Over?

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    Over?

    When this is all really over,
    Will I be all alone?
    I feel so selfish even to ask,
    But I am not that strong
    Or that special.
    I finally found "my soulmate".
    Now, I am afraid I will lose him.
    Not to another woman,
    Not to something I can compete with,
    Not even to another life
    But to God.

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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.

    Earthmother’s Poems (9)

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