GoneA Poem by Misty Blue Eyes
The house stands silent, no words to speak
Tears filled eyes, sitting on your once nice sunny porch. A pair of eyes close, holding the tears back for you have left. Gone from this once great place, no more hellos or good byes No more calls, to wake or to talk on a sunny day silents lips fall onto cold skin, tears falling, Its time to say good bye, but not forever, for now you are with angels, so pure at heart. miss you grandmother
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Added on October 19, 2010Last Updated on October 19, 2010 AuthorMisty Blue Eyesdenver, COAboutI have a book called Caged and im working on it every day maybe one day i can get it published Googleskins.net - Cool Google Skins I write likeAnnie RiceI Write Like by Mémoires, jou.. more..Writing
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