by optimisticmeathlone, Westmeath, Ireland
May 2010 391 Views 3 comments
Until we meet again
I picked a rose from the garden,
And I placed it in your hand,
I touched your face, a last embrace,
To help me understand,
Then I said goodbye, a tear, a sigh,
and I turned and walked away,
And though you're gone, it won't be long,
till we meet another day.
And I placed it in your hand,
I touched your face, a last embrace,
To help me understand,
Then I said goodbye, a tear, a sigh,
and I turned and walked away,
And though you're gone, it won't be long,
till we meet another day.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2010
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