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by Victoria Oct 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Too late to cry, I love you The wind still blowing And a lover's heart still aching On the side of the moon One side of my eyes see tomorrow The other, still repeat today With a hope of sleeping In the cradle of your love once more Cry for me, somebody with dry eyes The pessimist on my shoulder I want to feel a real sorrow Lying in a muddy river Life is once Hopeless hope, Chances, with catches What's wrong, isn't right Flip a coin, play it out Decide your choice Cry for me, somebody with dry eyes The pessimist on my shoulder I want to feel a real delight All that glitters is not goldCry for me, somebody with dry eyes
by Ruthie
Wow that was really awesome!!! i adore rhyming poems but ur wording made me 4get all about it :) that should be the aim of all poetry :P there is one quality that erases all the other's imperfections :) well done lovely Ruthie xoxo