Christine Ann Young Poems

Burning leaves of red and gold
No more til springtime will unfold
A hint of winter chills the air
To summon snowmen, everywhere
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I can recall a happy time
A happy time for me and you
The joys we shared
The sorrows, too
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It's really hitting me hard this time
I feel like nobody's child
Nobody's friend
Nobody's lover
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I can never run
I can never scream
I can never cry when in my dreams
When it hurts so bad I can't get away
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A tear is a stormy sea
The tide's eb
Still waters running deep
A tear is an ocean
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I never thought I'd feel this way again
At first you were a game to me - a whim
And I was lonely -
So tired of spending time along
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Young love sighs
With each new day
The fire brightly burns
How slow the pages turn
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