What in the world do you call this......A Poem by Heath PaytonLove described
I’m on top of the mountain on my way to cloud 9.
Ready to take on the world and make it all mine.
My face is now possessed with a permanent smile.
Throw away the old records I need only this file.
All the joy created now time to stock in this folder.
And plans to add to it every day as I grow older.
Passion, Joy, and Happy times fill my memories.
Keep this folder wide open, throw away all the keys.
But then one day one of the files caught on fire.
Anger and Pain now destroying what I so do admire.
The folder was full of the good memories I know.
Pain and anger caused a flame now the files burn with a glow.
To the paper shredder you go, time to get rid of this folder.
All of the memories now are a paper shaped bolder.
Like going from high to low what was that I felt.
From pounding with joy then my heart started to melt.
These feelings are so different so what do you call it?
Like a snowflake & flame, like a purse and a wallet.
Pain and suffering used to be memories from heaven above.
What in the world do you call this……….LOVE! © 2008 Heath PaytonReviews
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Added on November 28, 2008Last Updated on November 28, 2008 AuthorHeath PaytonOklahoma City, OKAboutMy name is Heath Payton I am new to writing, but I think it might be a new passion. I plan writing primarily for therapy and motivation, but who knows what else. more..Writing
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