Sitting On The Dock Of The BayA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
S itting on the dock of the bay I was just remembering days gone by T he times we spent near the river and sitting on the docks with you T hose were the times that were the most special we ever shared I really enjoyed being by the water and walking in the woods nearby N ot a day goes by that these distant memories don't come to my mind G rieving over the bad times, sometimes I just take a walk to the river
O r more often, I find myself visiting the old creek on Matzinger Road N ow and then, I sit upon the docks and just relax remonising over all
T he good times that we had together fishing & swimming with our kids H ow I wish I could turn back the hands of time and bring you back E verything could be better than it turned out to be, but that's just me
D eath took you in the prime of your life and it doesn't seem quite fair O h, but life doesn't really play fair, now does it, this is the moment that C ounts... Seems I am rambling on as I gaze out unto the sea K eep smiling that is what you would have wanted me to do, I know...
O h darling, there once was a time I was so in love with you F orever it seemed I always would be, now you are a fond memory
T he breeze is blowing gently through my long dark and graying hair H igh winds are picking up I believe there may be a storm blowing in E venings like this seem to captivate me and I am so in love once again
B eautiful is the river as she flows through this lonesome valley A nother time, another place is where she takes me on my journey back to Y ou... © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 10, 2008 Last Updated on August 10, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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