8/19/07

Poem

Little little joys and little little pains

All for a reason that sound insane

Things that were said and things untold

One moment warm and the other, cold, cold…

I held your hand, felt your fingers

Held on tight and let them linger

A moment passed and then two

You can wait, cant you??

Then I saw it in your eyes

That smile that said Goodbye…

Hold me, just for a while

Till I can let go and say ‘alright’

Drip drop of tears

A million things said

And many more untold.

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