manicmike Poetry (2)

time is feeting gose soo fast loves ive lost never did last, going on 60 with no one around, hoping that a new love just might get found? lost is my curage lost is my soul, like the dried up cerial in a bowl. I often linger to flip through these pages, looking and wondering how many ages. lost was the teamship that is there with a friend lost is my tenderness from loved nights end. almost crying to think how long its been,lost and needing some love from a friend. simple and true was a long lived love then she was gone taken above. days start and they die one bleeds through another hoping ill feel that close to another? lost.

since you left my hearts grew weak ,since you left its hard to speak, above this earth you now fly why you left I know not why, Summers day is a lesser glow, I'm even sadder amoung the snow, An angel you where here on earth, but taken way I find no worth. Free my soul and mind I pray from remembering your lovingness every day. since you left I feel less glad to heaven I am a little mad. since you left my days are unfilled as each memory I'm my mind I find a chill. Forever lost to my touch I anger long and suffer much. since you left a world darkens more as angry tears flow ever more. since you left.