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Ahead I Stare into the distance
My palm pressed against my arm
With tiny beads of sweat across my forehead
Though no people may tell the future
You yourself will choose your own
"Make it a good one,
one worth living for"
He said before I knew
what was about to happen
But remember no one may see the future
I say,but fail to get the thought out of my mind
I miss your voice, your touch, your eyes
But no one in the universe could see it coming
"Rise tall!" You say to me
But with you gone from my side
I feel as if I can not rise even a inch
I miss your advice that always pulled me thru
I miss your lips pressed against my cheek
I miss your smile that always warmed my heart
I miss you alone, I want you alone
But there i stand staring into the distance
Remembering no one can see the future
No one could see it coming.
- by live4the123456s |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/08/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Joe21368 - 07/13/2009
- Very creative, I liked it. Interesting choice of moral for a poem. Good job. 5/5.
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- live4the123456s - 07/09/2009
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