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I CAN WRITE YOU THE MOST SADDEST LINES


I Can Write You The Most Saddest Lines 

Can I write you the saddest lines tonight of my heart , 
I miss your call another time ; 
Your voice I missed again  
And it was not my fault at all , 
‘The night is fractured without your love in it , 
The shiver, blue, those stars, in the distance’  
I cry hoping you can see the rain pouring down in your 
Paris skies on you tonight , 
The night wind have the words that I sighed over you tonight, 
I can write the saddest lines tonight from my heart to you , 
To let you know I'm sorry and I miss you , 
I loved you, sometimes my love has a hard time to come out and play ,  
With you in the rain ,  
But know this my love for you is true , 
My love is only for you . 
On nights like these I would play many love song that made my heart 
Cry out rivers of words you had never heard . 
In my arms to night no you to hold . 
I kissed your photo and kissed it again , 
Greatly under the infinite sky I ask who are you holding tonight . 
Oh how I cried hoping those words will never be true you holding  
Another under your covers . 
He loved me, sometimes I loved him more you see , 
He is in Paris and I am faraway from Him . 
But my poor heart loves him each and every day , 
These blues I pray will go away soon when I will see you . 
How could I not have loved him , 
His voice so sweet and kind , 
His words touched mine like right on time . 
I can write the saddest lines tonight from my heart , 
To think I don’t have him with me ,  
To think I missed his call and that's not all , 
Who is he holding tonight when I am not on his phone line, 
Oh how I cried another night without him in my life . 
Here is another vast night, vaster without him , with out his  
Call to get me through another pouring rain night , 
Lines fall on the soul like dew on the grass. 
Morning is on the run with coffee in my hand ,  
Each sips I think of you how is your night why my day is just starting , 
Did you dream of me ? Because I dreamed you . 
What does it matter that I couldn't keep him , 
The night is fractured and he is not with me. 
Another empty moment and another sad line on my time . 
My soul is not content to have lost him . 
But my soul holds on to what it knows , 
He is a big part of my heart ! 
When I dream of him my poor heart hungers to hold him , 
As though to reach him, my sight looks for him but it gone cold, 
My heart looks for him again but he was to far from me to see , 
I don’t love him , that’s certain, but how I loved him oh how it hurts. 
My voice tried to find the breeze to reach him in my dream . 
But again he is to faraway . 
Another’s kisses on the phone , like my kisses ? , Did you miss them ? 
His voice,  bright my days , But my nights are cold without you in it. 
I don’t love him , that’s certain, but perhaps I love him . 
That's why I am weighting for his call . 


Lilly Emery (C)

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Poetic Judy Lilly Emery

To all my readers you may see that their are grammar errors in my old writings, but these writing are from the 90's ,2000's. I truly didn't think anyone was readying my work . so I just started writing out what I felt and made my pains a story and poems . I had re post these poems and stories all over the internet and I keep them also in file so no one can ever say my work is theirs . I have kept my work as they are just for others to see where it was I started my writing at . The pains are so real not even a game ,The life I had lived I would never wish upon no one . I like to say to all who are taking the steps for change in their life congratulations to the new open doors God bless you . You may have seen my photos on the internet and my writings on Poetry.com and poem hunter etc. you may have seen the hate that others have given to me about my work and my beauty of who I am . But as you can see I will never let the haters Stop me from doing what I love . So I say the same to all of you write your own words and let your heart speak to all your readers . I hope you can understand why I haven't made changes in my work at less not the old ones . My old work are left as they are for me to always remember where it all came from . God bless to all who reads . Lilly Emery /Judy Emery

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