She Says Goodbye.

She held me tightly in her arms.

Strangely it felt surreal and very calm.

The sorrow was very clear in her eyes.

This was the day she would say goodbye.

The journey had finally come to an end.

No longer lovers possibly not even friends.

Her love overtime has slowly waned.

Where my love for her has gained.

I feel a heart beating against mi...

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Born in a dream.

Forever cherish the day they are born.

The day you know your heart has finally been won.

You fall in love with the bundle of pure innocence.

Not yet harmed by life’s pretence

Squeeze them, hug them protect them from all harm.

Make sure the road they travel on is always peaceful and calm.

Help them achieve what you could only dream.

Show them that ...

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Time Again Once More.

The old man is lying uncomfortably in the hospital bed.

An array of odd, shaped pillows laying around his head.

You make your way very carefully over to him.

Trying your best not to knock all the cables from the machines.

You sit down by him and quietly say hello.

He gazes at you but who you are he doesn't really know.

He tries to murmur somethi...

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Miracle of Life.

In a moment of passion on a hot summer’s night.

Here starts the wondrous journey of human life.

The passion builds to the point of no return.

A climatic explosion and the release of sperm.

Thousands of them pushing, shoving, swimming frantically.

A couple might make the journey, for the others death is their destiny.

The inevitable elimination of the...

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Angels Watching Over You

As you go to sleep.

In your hospital bed.

On the pile of pillows.

You rest your weary head.

I hope the angels.

Come out to play.

Make you better.

Take your illness away.

So, when you awake.

On another day.

Good health for you.

Will be here to stay.

So, my good wishes I do send.

And hope very soon.

You will be...

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Lady of the Night. ( Out of need)

It's 4:00 in the morning and it's pouring down again.

The rain is lashing against my misty window panes.

I can see halfway down the road under the streetlight.

There stands Mary, one of the ladies of the night.

Five nights a week Mary will be there, come rain or shine.

Just trying to survive not really committing any crime.

Mary has ...

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