Time

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  • Lost Love

    Time

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    As Time goes by
    I realize that the more I learn
    The less I know
    I thought I knew what love was
    but as time goes by I wonder
    If I will ever know
    After years of being in a desert of love
    You came to me and turned my life into an oasis
    of love
    But as time goes by
    Love is drying out and I feel it blowing away
    Like dust in the desert and with it I feel my heart
    Closing and it hurts
    Will I ever learn
    Will I ever find the love that makes me blossom
    Like a flower after the rain?

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    tinygirl commented on Time

    11-30-2008

    very nicely worded read some of my poems tinygirl.

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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