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my poems / my life


She stairs with passion into the sky Like the moon glistens, she caught my eye A silhouette under the street light Beautiful shadow, stay here a while. The pinks and golds of the rising sun Is nothing compared to her She talks to me in deep thought all night I know nothing and know this is right. Eye gaze into hers and see only daze Unaware of her stature in life Like the thorns of a rose and that rose blooms tonight And the glow from the heavens shine their sweet light. I knew her once in past lives before It is fate who has told me my fate is hers I smile at the sight of her smile rise My friend, my love, my poems, my life.
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