My World

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    My World

    What is this but another day, a single smile to pass the time
    Moon creeping by in a starlit heaven, how long can a soul deny
    How would a flower know truths or lies, tender as a final goodbye
    When will forever fill right, mournful days I struggle to fight.

    Somewhere between the Devils cry, I hear the angel lightly sigh
    Within the fear of fright, no words have I looking into your eyes
    A longing never known inside, a quest to know your hears desire

    The wind whispering sweet nothings, how could I tell you it is I
    A single tear the reminder of life, how long must I run and hide
    Just wanting to sit and talk, a moment of your time so priceless
    A boy dreaming of a lady, you'll never know your saving grace.

    Somewhere off another time and place, two hearts might fly free
    A time before happily ever after, the place after once upon a time
    Kindness within your words, one wish is ever have half a chance

    Run the world round just to be there, or a single touch as we pass
    Never will you know what I can't say, of tears in silent moonlight
    To you I give this flower, a remainder of the beauty you behold
    The sun, moon and stars of heaven, you brought to my world...

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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