FIESTA SUNSET
The fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.
And I have seen the snow fall with out love at all.
Sometimes a piece of sun can start up love,
But at the same time love can burn like a fire.
With out nature's laws this love can end just like that.
I remembered you with my soul clenched
In that sadness of mine that you know.
Where were you then when I needed you?
Who else was there holding you?
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)
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