If Heaven KnewA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenIf Heaven Knew You overcame the love you professed with ease. His satanic demands now you serve to please. And you do leave me parched, have stolen all the bread and fruits, left me scratching dusty earth and shrivelled, rotting roots. The roots of love’s true smile, the tango of desire we once danced that set our hearts afire. Oh how heaven opened to us then, who could predict that it would ever end? And now I sit alone my dreams all dashed upon such a salty death and all my hope is lost. 10/08/13 © 2014 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on August 10, 2013Last Updated on July 27, 2014 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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