My Love Was
sometimes my love
was raidiant like the sun
shinning forth from my face
seen by everyone
sometimes my love
was in it's hidding place
waiting meekishly
to behold your beautiful face
sometimes my love
looked for things
a pretty present
perhaps a ring
sometimes my love
fell from my eye's
it felt the pain
and with it's voice it cried
sometimes my love
laments good memories
the good things
taken from me
sometimes my love
it misses you
that's only because
my love for you was very true
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