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I’d look into those liquid eyes, and wonder what she’d be.

Today she slows down for me; she offers me her arm.
She asks me how I’m doing; protecting me from harm.

I look into those liquid eyes, so very gratefully;
This woman wise who holds my trembling hand so tenderly. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 89 [topic] => 23 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Legacy


Legacy
Date: Friday, 20th July 2018 @ 04:41:03 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
When she was just a baby; I held her endlessly.
I’d look into those liquid eyes, and wonder what she’d be.

Today she slows down for me; she offers me her arm.
She asks me how I’m doing; protecting me from harm.

I look into those liquid eyes, so very gratefully;
This woman wise who holds my trembling hand so tenderly.

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