Lost Love

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    Lost Love

    The heaven's above have called you away,
    I knew forever you could not stay.

    No more hello's, no more goodbye's,
    Nothing to help ease those days and nights.

    With death so near it brings me such fear,
    But I shall try to shed no tear.

    Through the shadow and winds of god's early light,
    I will think of you with laughter and delight.

    I then will feel the warmth of sunlights kiss upon my face,
    Thus I will not think of death with any haste.

    We had little of a love so passionate and true,
    Now my heart cries out in blue.

    Like the delicate wings of a dove,
    Ripped from my embracing arms, a true love.

    Now your memory lingers ever in my heart,
    There they will stay and never part.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    hazeleyez’s Poems (4)

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