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The Search
Contributed by
nachi1981
on
Monday, 14th May 2007 @ 08:00:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Spring has come, our lives full of color.
The fair princess, my eyes search for her.
These busy streets, they hide true love,
Alas, I can not find her
The sun shines bright, in all its splendor.
Lonely in these streets I wander
As days go by, my heart fears,
That I may never find her
I stand there alone, meek and broken
Then I hear these soft words spoken
Tis the sweet voice of an angel
And time becomes frozen
She stands in shade, her eyes smiling
My search for her is dumbfounding
Why the worry my dear says she,
In your heart was I residing
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2007-05-14 08:00:21]
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Re: The Search
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 14th May 2007 @ 08:33:18 AM AEST
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| i can feel the love in this poem. great write |
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Re: The Search
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by scrivonel on
Monday, 14th May 2007 @ 09:06:23 PM AEST
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Nice poem. I especially liked:
‘Tis the sweet voice of an angel
And time becomes frozen
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