one dayA Poem by Breanna Riddleexcuse the lack of everything this was the second poem i ever wroteHello there. Can you hear me? See me, love me or feel me? If you can’t, don’t be scared. You will another day. You saw me, you loved me, you hugged me. You heard me call your name. But then the day came. You’re gone, now I’m alone. All thanks to that one day. When will I see you again? No one knows for sure. But I know it will be one day. You may not be here presently, . But I can feel your spirit visit me. And that’s when I look forward. To that One Day the most. © 2015 Breanna Riddle |
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1 Review Added on September 29, 2015 Last Updated on September 29, 2015 AuthorBreanna RiddleMechanicsville, MDAboutI'm 16 years old. I live in Maryland, and I love writing. I honestly think poetry is the only reason why i like writing and i wouldn't of found it if my mom didn't die. more..Writing
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