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lisa burke Apr 2012
The sun was shining, but the wind was biting through
whistling past me , making me shiver
I turn away from the wind , as i feel another shudder
But was that the wind, or did i feel another
I spin round to see if anyone is there
But i'm alone, aroundabout me i stare
The paths are golden and bathed in sunlight
Yet the leaves on the trees are rustling in sight
Lots of flowers around, placed with love
Shining stones, some are etched with a dove
Happiness, heartache, tears have all fallen here
And resting forever, is someone you hold dear
A kiss blown back, memories held deep
I will visit tomorrow again, as i walk away and i weep

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