Time for you, Time for me

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    Time for you, Time for me

    She sits on the edge of my bed,
    looking at me with brown eyes.
    I know just what she’s thinking,
    There is really no big surprise.

    She sees in me a man so bold,
    In shining armor a knight of old.
    I have a plan to make her see,
    That she’s the only one for me.

    I love her and not just a little bit,
    We have time and so much of it.
    I can make her trust there is love,
    That we can escape and rise above.

    I can fly her away through space and time,
    And I can finally make her mine.
    But there is a problem she is full of fear,
    I speak softly to try and make her hear.

    She won’t listen the emotions are too strong,
    Can I make her see just how much she’s wrong.
    I’m trying to show her just how hard I’ve tried,
    But I keep telling her my hands are always tied.

    She’s calling out to me to help her every day,
    And every night I go to bed trying to find a way.
    I keep praying to God for our time to come,
    Hoping that we will have our moment in the sun.

    She comes to me once a week speaking of distress,
    I lay her down upon my bed trying to help her rest.
    I hold her tight and do my best to calm her down,
    Speaking softly and trying to bring her back around.

    I love her so very much I need her by my side,
    Why must love always be such a bumpy ride.
    I know we’ll make it I can feel it in my heart,
    There is nothing in this world to tear us apart.







































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    extrarib commented on Time for you, Time for me

    06-02-2009

    Very nice. My goal when I write is to captivate and keep the reader interested in what am writing. You do it very well. Thanks for sharing

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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