these are my feelings, these are no words of poetry, words of heart...I want to say thank you Kathy and M.A Meddings, and i tell my love HOLD
September can you hear?
Her cries echoing in my soul,
my soul that's hungry for her embrace,
for her eyes,
the smile on her face,
September, can you answer me?
acting strong yet so weak,
/even my tears run on my cheek,/
when i hear her saying,
"i love you, when are you going to be here?"
and i cry and scream within my heart,
do i tell her next september?
or do i mourn that we are apart?
all i do is that
when she cries and asks for me,
i cheer her up, "i love thee"
i love thee
i love thee.
Poetry by maxmedo
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Written on 2008-09-04 at 15:51
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