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Smoke Spirit Poem
I’ve been thinking about us,
and how our lives have been.
One of us always taking,
the other giving in.
When we made decisions,
And chose which dreams should be,
Your dreams were set aside,
mine were given me.
You gave to me precious time,
that should have been just yours,
to find your fondest love and dreams,
somewhere, on distant shores.
I never meant to steal your dreams,
nor cause you so much grief.
Never meant to give the pain,
that's caused by disbelief.
I never meant to make you cry,
Nor have one tear be spilt.
Never meant to cause the hurt,
that filled you heart with guilt..
I’m praying that your heart will mend,
back to its former glow.
But sometimes, it’s true in life,
a process all too slow.
Longingly I look at you,
and know that soon you'll be,
off to other loves and dreams,
a quest to set you free.
Someday when your heart is glad,
your soul is on the mend,
remember the one that loves you,
and will to the very end.
Good-Bye To My Love.
Hello To My Friend.
Copyright © Smoke Spirit | Year Posted 2007
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Smoke Spirit Poem
Some days you feel bad, you feel sad
Cause your heart has been broken
Sometimes you can’t hear, you’re to near
When words of love are spoken.
Some days you need one , just one
But you can’t see just what is true.
Some days when you’re firm, too firm
To make compromise is through
When you wail, cause you fail
Love you want to be a part
Cause you plea, just like me
Fault lies not in my heart
Cause some day, in my way
I’ll find what I do conceive of
He’ll be there and really care
I’ll have my all time love
Copyright © Smoke Spirit | Year Posted 2007
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