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Sad Tears

I sit here on my bed, thinking of the love we shared and the way we cared..

for one another.
I stare at your picture of us, in a long ago time.
Our love was so strong, rich and true, and we wore happily in love.

But...you passed away and here I am left in shatterd tears.

Surely, one day...we will meet in heaven and no longer shall I be in sad tears.

The yrs. have gone by quietly and I gaze into the blue skies, but for now...

all I can do is cry these sad tears, until we meet once again on that sandy shore,

in the heavens above as I am sure their are trees and beaches in another paradise,

just waiting for me to enter it, as it waited for you to enter it.

Our love can never be lost, or shall I give up hope for seeing you once again.

The rain will pour and I shall see you once again, as I gaze into your eyes, at the photos of us,

of yesteryear.



by Melanie Miller

 Posted by: Melanie Miller


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