You'll Be Ok

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You'll Be Ok

Late at night i open my eyes to an empty room.  i look towards your way but there is no sight of you.  Something in my heart feels heavy and this grandious pain comes over me.  I look for you again and once again, there is no sight of your face.  My eyes start to tear up as I realize thst I will never hold you again and that never again i will see your face or feel your touch and kiss.  Late at night I forget that you have moved on to a better place and that now you watch over me.  I fall asleep holding your picture and then, right in my dreams, I see an angel, and it's your face full of grace telling me.....I love you...you'll be ok...

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

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

ANAMARCIAL’s Poems (4)

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