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people they get lonely living in despair
in a life f sadness with no one there to care.
no one there beside them to keep them company
just a life so dark is all they ever see.

locked away from life in there lonely mind
reality is lost left so far behind.
crying out for help someone just to care
someone to give them comfort some one there to care.

just some company would help to pull them through
help them to be happy just like me and you.
Icing...

This Sunday morning dawned so differently
I woke up to a lively disposition
The fresh air surrounding me smells of flowers
so rose-fragrant..

This early, I think of you.....

And I see the cream on my coffee
The strawberry jam on my toast

I feel I have plenty of honey to sweeten my lemonade
On a hot summer day


A dash of pepper....plus,
A pinch of a bay leaf,
To enhance the taste of my
Chicken Adobo...


Always, on late night snacks,
You are the ice cream topping
On my slice of apple pie,


The bubbles in my glass of wine
When I am celebrating,
When basking in your presence,
In our happy moments together...


I'll even tell you
You are some kind of sweet music
To start the good memories flowing
When we are apart...


I am thinking,
Even in the years to come,
You shall always be the finishing touch...
The icing,
To complete my whole being...

In my life,
I have never been so certain....


Sally

Copyright 2014
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
...felt good from start to finish, so this must be a feel-good write...
 Jul 2014 Richard B Sebastian
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Maybe goodbyes actually mean
You'll do better without me

Maybe I give up actually means
I'll try again tomorrow but for now, I'm done

Maybe I hate you actually means
I'm tired of trying to love you and getting pushed away

Maybe I'm sorry actually means
I didn't mean for you to find out

There is good in bad,
There is bad in good.

You can't deny it,
Nor can you run away from it.

*Like a phoenix,
You rise from the ashes.
A                 line
Down         the page
Top             to bottom
I                   see
Clearly
                     or, do I?
Sighing in the wind;
Million voices, yet silent
Lonely, like us all.
Inspired by the majestic big banyan tree I pass by every day
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