Hard times

by sun spots   Jan 7, 2012


The last mail that i sent you.
Was difficult to write.
I want you to know my suffering.
And understand my plight.
I am an honest man.
No secret i keep from you.
The time ahead wont be easy.
Not for me nor you.
If i lived in England.
Things would move more fast.
We have made a promise.
To meet again in May.
And i,m already planning.
To make that perfect day.
If you go along.
With what i plan to do.
You will know that i am.
truly deep in love with you.

Met liefde komen wij er wel door.

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  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    Yes it did and i feel much better now.xxx

  • 12 years ago

    by sun spots

    I know how you feel stephen thats obvious to see from all your poems. I have left you along email. Hope it makes sense xxxxxxxx