by EyeLook4Ujenkins, Kentucky, USA
Sep 2017 418 Views 0 comments
I Find Myself Doing It Again
She keeps me writing songs
I find myself doing it again
With the beating of a tender heart
Writing of a love with no end
She keeps me praying silently
For dreams that may never be
What's the meaning of all this poetry
I find myself doing it again
She keeps me walking straight
For the honor of tomorrow I'll always wait
But as I grow old tell me what then
So many lines on the paper
Now there are lines in the mirror
And I find myself doing it again
I find myself doing it again
With the beating of a tender heart
Writing of a love with no end
She keeps me praying silently
For dreams that may never be
What's the meaning of all this poetry
I find myself doing it again
She keeps me walking straight
For the honor of tomorrow I'll always wait
But as I grow old tell me what then
So many lines on the paper
Now there are lines in the mirror
And I find myself doing it again
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Posted: Sep 2017
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