Love Poem: Loves Dying Cry - the Winds of War
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Written by: A Yorkshire Poet

Loves Dying Cry - the Winds of War

You stole my heart and lit a fire
You drown my soul with some ease of power

Though fighting them now night and day
The thought of you makes my heart ache
 
Spitfire now calls my name in the winds of war
As we leave the ground I know we'll be no more

As the dogfight spins and dives blood and rain spray the air
I hear hell scream and roar through tears of pain and despair

I see the ground come at me as the plane whines and cries
 
I think only of you as my heart dies.