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by Rose Nov 28, 2004 category : Love, romance / desired love
I cried last night in memory of sorrow, to pay respect to grief, I cried with but a firm belief ..no god could fix the morrow I cried last night for every lonely night I wished you at my side I cried for the longing sight of your shoulder to confide My own hands dried my tears that night, not someone else's hope. I taught my face to mask the pain, trained a lonely heart to cope. one day I know you'll dry my eyes, but to divest my misery, my hopes ran down my face that night, Your heart was my last plea...
by brin macnamara
That is a wonderful poem. Sad, but so beautiful
by DeludedHonesty
That was a beautiful poem!