My Heart Is Yours...
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My Heart Is Yours...
In my heart there are many hidden places.
It is all filled with very many faces.
If you visit there you will see.
A special place I have saved for you.
I see your suffering and share your pain.
I certainly wish we were well again.
I know and feel what you go through.
Because I have gone to that place too.
It is not for us to question why?
Many a tear we will cry.
We suffer some days more than the rest.
We try to show others our very best.
We don't want sympathy.
Not from our friends or family.
We just need them to understand.
What we have to try to withstand.
We no longer can do what we've done before.
Everything now for us has changed once more.
Yes, we are a little depressed and sad.
Remembering, we miss what we had.
We have had to give up many things we enjoyed.
Now we are among the list of unemployed.
It takes away our independence and cheer.
That we enjoyed in our yestermonth.
Please all join me in this new life.
Let's not look back to our strife.
Let's look ahead to a new adventure.
Many new things for us to venture.
Remember you're not really alone.
There are disabilities in every home.
So when you 're down and need a friend.
Email me or call me.
Just think if we weren't as we are,
We would not have met, for we live afar!
What's that I see upon your face? "A Smile?"
To know you've had a friend here, all the while.
So if you are lonely, depressed or sad.
Make this your time to be Glad!
Just remember, I am here for you.
Perhaps even to write a poem or two.
To send you from My Heart to Yours.
To print out and place in dresser drawers!
Pull them out when ever the need.
A smile will grow from this seed!
It is all filled with very many faces.
If you visit there you will see.
A special place I have saved for you.
I see your suffering and share your pain.
I certainly wish we were well again.
I know and feel what you go through.
Because I have gone to that place too.
It is not for us to question why?
Many a tear we will cry.
We suffer some days more than the rest.
We try to show others our very best.
We don't want sympathy.
Not from our friends or family.
We just need them to understand.
What we have to try to withstand.
We no longer can do what we've done before.
Everything now for us has changed once more.
Yes, we are a little depressed and sad.
Remembering, we miss what we had.
We have had to give up many things we enjoyed.
Now we are among the list of unemployed.
It takes away our independence and cheer.
That we enjoyed in our yestermonth.
Please all join me in this new life.
Let's not look back to our strife.
Let's look ahead to a new adventure.
Many new things for us to venture.
Remember you're not really alone.
There are disabilities in every home.
So when you 're down and need a friend.
Email me or call me.
Just think if we weren't as we are,
We would not have met, for we live afar!
What's that I see upon your face? "A Smile?"
To know you've had a friend here, all the while.
So if you are lonely, depressed or sad.
Make this your time to be Glad!
Just remember, I am here for you.
Perhaps even to write a poem or two.
To send you from My Heart to Yours.
To print out and place in dresser drawers!
Pull them out when ever the need.
A smile will grow from this seed!
Re: My Heart Is Yours...
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pegasus202- VIP Member
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Re: My Heart Is Yours...
Our hands have met, our lips have met
Our souls - who knows when the wind blows
How light souls drift mid longings set,
If thou forget'st, can I forget
The time that was not long ago?
Thou wert not silent then, but told
Sweet secrets dear - I drew so near
Thy shamefaced cheeks grown overbold,
That scarce thine eyes might I behold!
Ah was it then so long ago!
Trembled my lips and thou wouldst turn
But hadst no heart to draw apart,
Beneath my lips thy cheek did burn -
Yet no rebuke that I might learn;
Yea kind looks still, not long ago.
Wilt thou be glad upon the day
When unto me this love shall be
An idle fancy passed away,
And we shall meet and smile and say
'O wasted sighs of long ago!'
Wilt thou rejoice that thou hast set
Cold words, dull shows 'twixt hearts drawn close,
That cold at heart I live on yet,
Forgetting still that I forget
The priceless days of long ago?
Our souls - who knows when the wind blows
How light souls drift mid longings set,
If thou forget'st, can I forget
The time that was not long ago?
Thou wert not silent then, but told
Sweet secrets dear - I drew so near
Thy shamefaced cheeks grown overbold,
That scarce thine eyes might I behold!
Ah was it then so long ago!
Trembled my lips and thou wouldst turn
But hadst no heart to draw apart,
Beneath my lips thy cheek did burn -
Yet no rebuke that I might learn;
Yea kind looks still, not long ago.
Wilt thou be glad upon the day
When unto me this love shall be
An idle fancy passed away,
And we shall meet and smile and say
'O wasted sighs of long ago!'
Wilt thou rejoice that thou hast set
Cold words, dull shows 'twixt hearts drawn close,
That cold at heart I live on yet,
Forgetting still that I forget
The priceless days of long ago?
m3ga._.l0rd- Mega member
- Mig33 ID : dark_l3g3nd
Location : maldives
Character sheet
Skill: Chatter
Re: My Heart Is Yours...
Young Peggy blooms our boniest lass,
Her blush is like the morning,
The rosy dawn, the springing grass,
With early gems adorning.
Her eyes outshine the radiant beams
That gild the passing shower,
And glitter o'er the crystal streams,
And cheer each fresh'ning flower.
Her lips, more than the cherries bright,
A richer dye has graced them;
They charm th' admiring gazer's sight,
And sweetly tempt to taste them;
Her smile is as the evening mild,
When feather'd pairs are courting,
And little lambkins wanton wild,
In playful bands disporting.
Were Fortune lovely Peggy's foe,
Such sweetness would relent her;
As blooming spring unbends the brow
Of surly, savage Winter.
Detraction's eye no aim can gain,
Her winning pow'rs to lessen;
And fretful Envy grins in vain
The poison'd tooth to fasten.
Ye Pow'rs of Honour, Love, and Truth,
From ev'ry ill defend her!
Inspire the highly-favour'd youth
The destinies intend her:
Still fan the sweet connubial flame
Responsive in each bosom;
And bless the dear parental name
With many a filial blossom.
Her blush is like the morning,
The rosy dawn, the springing grass,
With early gems adorning.
Her eyes outshine the radiant beams
That gild the passing shower,
And glitter o'er the crystal streams,
And cheer each fresh'ning flower.
Her lips, more than the cherries bright,
A richer dye has graced them;
They charm th' admiring gazer's sight,
And sweetly tempt to taste them;
Her smile is as the evening mild,
When feather'd pairs are courting,
And little lambkins wanton wild,
In playful bands disporting.
Were Fortune lovely Peggy's foe,
Such sweetness would relent her;
As blooming spring unbends the brow
Of surly, savage Winter.
Detraction's eye no aim can gain,
Her winning pow'rs to lessen;
And fretful Envy grins in vain
The poison'd tooth to fasten.
Ye Pow'rs of Honour, Love, and Truth,
From ev'ry ill defend her!
Inspire the highly-favour'd youth
The destinies intend her:
Still fan the sweet connubial flame
Responsive in each bosom;
And bless the dear parental name
With many a filial blossom.
m3ga._.l0rd- Mega member
- Mig33 ID : dark_l3g3nd
Location : maldives
Character sheet
Skill: Chatter
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