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allis4angel Member
since 2001-04-10
Posts 82Portugal |
You can put me Into your trophies room And ask someone to clean it Every now and then So I can be the droll For your friends parties You can stock my poems Between the books You don’t read anymore Or hide them Close to those toys you keep Since when you were child But one day When you find yourself older and lonely I believe You may need to go back to that room Trying to remember the good old times The parties and the friends And then you will see me And I know There will be a day In which you’ll hold me So close to your chest And you’ll laugh The same time tears fall down One day In a winter cold evening You’ll wish to read some old book Or just get a clean in those old stuffs And you’ll find Something you will read Believing then in all those words Maybe wishing the time to go back Or just letting some tears to fall Then you’ll understand That little strange sadness You always felt In those crazy good old times parties When everybody was laughing With your funny passion stories But you don’t have to feel badly You can change it now Because you’re still in time To make this our own secret Keeping well all that was written ‘Cause maybe One day They may become Your bedside table book So they can make you feel again How important you are To me |
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Rosebud1229 Senior Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 1813North Carolina |
one day, I know this will be a treasure, as it already is now, poetry does open the heart. |
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