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Debbie Brindley May 2017
You sit at our kitchen table
Guitar in your hand
Playing beautiful melodies of love
And tunes from far away lands
Then at night you play with a rock band Hells Bells is their name
Music blaring
Heads are thrashing
The whole room goes insane
At the end of the night you pack up your gear
Head on out the door
Home to your sweet darling
To play your beautiful melodies once more
A poem for my husband x
Debbie Brindley May 2017
Almost a year has past since you've been gone,
I always thought when growing up you and I would go on and on,
We'll out live our husbands that's what you'd always say,
It really broke my heart the day you past away,
We were going to grow old together get a house for just
us two,
One with a big varanda and an even bigger view,
Where we'd sit in our rocking chairs and let the old yarns fly,
About memories we cherished from years gone by,
But you left me and I miss you,
You were my sister you were my friend,
The one that I'd go to if I needed to mend,
I wish I could have one minute to tell you how I feel,
I'd have taken on your pain if it had helped you to heal,
So where ever your spirit may be my message to you
Sheree is
I love you and I miss you
My sister Sheree passed away 16yrs ago
From breast cancer
Debbie Brindley May 2017
Some days life overwhelms me
Some days I wish I could climb into a cloud and float away
Today's a hard day
Please embrace me, before I die
Give solace to my soul to fly
I know my abode is in the sky
Let me touch you before  I cry

I wanted to have you in time
Innocent wish turned to crime
I needed you in my real prime
But your beauty makes sublime

Death is a truth one can't deny
Let me see you with open eye
My sweetheart do not feel shy
All rules of love let me to defy

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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