Blue as sky, her tearful eyes
This lady born of shadowed rhymes
with heart of gold and matching smile
she found a way to change my life
for she was once the world to me
her heartfelt sonnets built my dreams
and as i think of times gone past
I still remember who she was
As pages turn with somber verse
and tell the story of our love
I share a poem of honest words
that carry all my hopes and fears
But i remember evening times
when i would stare into her eyes
and spoke of love to make her smile
and make her feel so good inside
so in that moment, seal in time
I find the meaning of my rhymes
for we who speak of times gone by
can change the world with sacrifice
A Poem By The Dark Poet Byron.
memories are written, and finally released, these pages of my diary are my feelings honestly expressed.
Monday, December 29, 2008
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