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Nomatter what
Nomatter how
That doesn't bug me
Because you're here
With me now
And we'll never be apart
Tho we're miles away
In my heart you'll always stay
Til the end of time

Every time
We kiss
Every time we touch
I keep gazing
In your eyes
Begging me
To fall into your arms
The miles
Are crashing in
My heart reserved for you alone
You and I
Together are one
I take you in

I know
Someday in time
Everything
Will work out fine
You'll see
Because you'll be here
With me

And if
Our bodies nevet find eachothet
My soul will find yours
In the end
Of time
And
Dont you know I'll always love you
Til the end of time
A poem with an original song
brandon nagley Jun 2015
Tis
The world that doth not understand them
As the two left the world behind long ago
To worship eachother in romance
To maketh love in sackcloth snow!!!

Tis,
The world will never get them
Their extraterrestrial seraphim
Where the moon meets the planet's
Wherein the stream of life flows and runs!!!
julie patten Mar 2016
Someone I never really knew
She was always there for me
Watching daily as I grew
And fulfilling her duty.
A comfort figure in the haze
Doing what she had to do.
Her voice she sometimes had to raise
If I refused to don my shoe.

In truth I nevet knew my mother;
But do we ever really know
The one who loves us like no other;
The one who never lets us go?
A child like me could never see
Her tender loveand care so true.
If she was here again with me
I'd look at her with eyes anew.
my two poetry books can be found on
www.novelsforyou.wix.com/novelsforyou
Sujata Kanojia Dec 2018
They brought you in this world.
They taught you to speak.
They never knew you would say,
"Did I asked you to spend on me?"
"Why acting like this? It's strange!"
"You deserve staying away, I'll arrange"

By holding your tiny fingers with care,
They taught you to walk & roam.
They never knew you would show them,
The stepping way to old age home.
Emptiness creeps them from beneath.
They find it really hard to breath.

Nevet let their wrinkles go at vain.
Once those pearls are lost,
No amount of money can get them again.

— The End —