Poems by Tim

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  • Who are we to control men's life and death.
    Why's it us who decides their final breath...

  • He walks endlessly through these desolate plains
    Trying to forget the curses he's faced...

  • Another soldier marches to the sound of gunfire
    Another pawn in a useless game of greed and death...

  • Your love is the breath I draw my life from
    Your love is the core of my inner soul...

  • Before the break of the beautiful dawn i sit and...
    For i lay awake in a sleepless nightmare searching...

  • Would You Like to marry me
    Would you like to be my wife...

  • To say my love is like a red, red rose would be to...
    Ive loved you since the day our eyes first met...