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Jun 2014
Another life I dream of now
thoughts of others nay-ere to wed
Where love has waited on the bow
shown in beauty  of all she said


I watched as she descended stairs
and dreamed the world was none but gay
With her my life had lost the cares
where we would dance the night away


The witted banter of close friends
then came the music swaying crowds
As dreams of love that never ends
on high the heaven’s streaming clouds


From marbled hall and wooded glade
of noble thoughts I was endowed
For love of her my heart had stayed
a life un-wavered and un-bowed


To he whom ever loved so true
I thank the winds of salvation
For blond tresses and eyes so blue
she, this wonder of creation



Tate
Original poem with music
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/633246/
Oh who can say what they would do if the winds had only blown them to distant shores. I wrote this of the dreams of another life not lived. I do not believe we are only able to love one person in life. I think there are thousands whom we might fall in love with if the time and place were right. It is the fates that leads us to our destiny. And this is just a thought on how life could be different if the winds had blown the opposite direction.
Tate Morgan
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