TwilightA Poem by Ryan HeiselA tale of a lonely soulTwilight On a delicate grass hill I lay, gazing at the twilight I wonder if Ill ever know, what love is like first site. I see young couples holding hands, im sure it’s a delight. But I know, that I will never, have one to hold at night. Yet still I hope, a day will come where I will meet the one Who will be with me the end of day, and the greetings of the sun When we meet, I’ll truly know my life has just begun And when we part, my life comes close to none But still I know, deep inside, that love is not for me Although its dark, although its bleak, it’s my reality Love is not for all, and that I now see The sun is now set, my soul is set free © 2009 Ryan HeiselAuthor's Note
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17 Reviews Added on March 3, 2009 AuthorRyan HeiselOklahoma City, OKAboutI spend a large portion of my days wandering about the lake or out in a forest either drawing painting or writing. I prefer to write about not so much real situations but situations I more so wish wer.. more..Writing
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