POEMS FROM THE HEART for Saturday, September 20, 2008

AN OLD MAN WITH TEARS IN HIS EYES TOLD ME THIS STORY ONE TIME AND I JUST HAD TO WRITE IT DOWN, I AM NOT REALLY SURE WHY OR WHY I SHARE IT HERE, IT IS SO SAD, THE OLD MAN TOUCHED ME AND I WILL NEVER FORGET. IT DOES NOT FIT MY WRITING NOW, BUT WHO KNOWS MAYBE THE OLD MAN WILL SEE THIS AND KNOW THAT SOMEONE CARED. FORGIVE ME IF THIS MAKES ANYONE SAD, BECAUSE I KNOW NOW THAT GOD CAN EVEN MEND A BROKEN HEART LIKE THE OLD MAN. FORTY YEARS FORTY YEARS AGO YOU WENT AWAY I NEVER DID UNDERSTAND I ALWAYS... Sign in to see full entry.

NOW I KNOW I ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT LOVE WAS I ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT IS IT THAT IT DOES I ALWAYS WONDERED IF IT WAS SOMETHING REAL AND TRUE OR JUST SOMETHING MAKE BELIEVE WRITTEN ABOUT JUST TO HAVE SOMETHING TO DO I WONDERED, WAS IT JUST A WAY TO GET WHAT YOU WANT A KEY TO OPEN A DOOR WAS IT BLIND? NEVER KNOWING WHAT WAS IN STORE WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE TO FEEL LIKE SOMEONE LOVED ME JUST FOR BEING ME HOW WOULD IT FEEL TO BELIEVE HOW WOULD IT FEEL TO LOVE SOMEONE WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL TO NOT BE... Sign in to see full entry.

FOUR SEASONS WITH YOU WHEN I DREAM, I DREAM OF YOU I DREAM OF PICKING YOU FLOWERS IN THE SPRING I DREAM OF LONG WALKS WITH YOU AND OF THE HAPPINESS YOU BRING I DREAM OF STAR-LIT SKIES ON A WARM SUMMER NIGHT AND MOONLIGHT SHINING IN YOUR EYES OH, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SIGHT I DREAM OF AUTUMN DAYS OF LYING WITH YOU BENEATH AN OLD OAK TREE OF WALKS THROUGH THE MULTI-COLORED WOODS JUST NATURE, YOU AND ME I DREAM OF WHEN THE SNOWFLAKES FALL AND SITTING BY THE FIRE WITH YOU AND THE PLEASURE OF KNOWING I... Sign in to see full entry.