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Tuirse Mo Chroi

Contributed by ArdRi79 on Thursday, 21st August 2003 @ 04:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



what point is a sunrise without you
its beauty and awe empty
like the glass we half filled
filling again with tears.

what is the cool breeze worth
and the green grass of Ireland
without you beside me
to share the joy in our eyes

that was the only real thing to me
the rest an insubstantial eternity
that joy only promised to me
my soul spilled over with joy

and now you are gone...
Tuirse mo chroi




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Re: Tuirse Mo Chroi (User Rating: 1 )
by Wrybod on Tuesday, 18th November 2003 @ 06:12:38 AM AEST
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English girls were just as lovely and loving but there was something special about Welsh, Irish and Scottish girls

Bob
P.S. my wife of fifty years standing is Welsh


Re: Tuirse Mo Chroi (User Rating: 1 )
by mckayla on Wednesday, 19th November 2003 @ 01:13:28 PM AEST
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I found this poem..... breath taking!! also sad. I loved it. Great write. looking forward to reading more of your work.

mckayla




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