Lost to tha Beat Till my motor stop, Oh so Unique Blind eyes dont speak as light shines, n darkness leak Slid, So tha Beast summoned not meek Movin still, refreshed by tha mythical creek Only tha cold n tha rage press tha peak Patients n stregth, blindfaith I seek Until tha beat drops is were Ill Be step in, n step out movin free Hope is tha key, plus clear water to see, unplugged is where i B cloud floatin untill i lift tha sea Search my roots from tha sacred tree, runnin far past On E then time pauses with her love as on one knee to have that love ripped apart n torn from meh
Wow what a poem. Having someone torn from you is so hard. I lost my husband of 14 yrs 4 yrs ago leaving me a single mom of 3. You really showed your feelings Thank you.
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