Pitter-PatterA Poem by EmeraldFacet
So Ive been thinking,
Nothing, absolutely nothing, can conjure up tender emotions and make one cry Other than the ones they truly and dearly love. Tears of parting when forced to say good bye. Tears of joy you will get to see me cry. Tears of pain that refuse to remain behind my eyes. Tears of love that will never be shed as silent cries. Gentle smiles will softly form upon my face. As the sun rises and sets at its quickened or slowed pace. © 2011 EmeraldFacet
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7 Reviews Added on March 15, 2011 Last Updated on March 15, 2011 AuthorEmeraldFacetAboutI believe that embers of the past have just enough potential to start a fire in our soul, enableing each one of us to, not become great for ourselves, but rather to do something great for someone else.. more..Writing
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