David Harris

Bronze Star - 2,171 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

121. A Hundred Thousand Reasons 11/3/2011
122. A Journey And Back Again 11/7/2009
123. A Journey Of Confusion (Fun Poem 90) 12/21/2008
124. A Kick Start 4/16/2008
125. A Lasting Friendship 1/20/2008
126. A Laugh And Smile 1/1/2009
127. A Legacy 12/15/2008
128. A Life 11/17/2008
129. A Life Without Love 8/16/2007
130. A Lifetime Of Moments 11/7/2008
131. A Light In A Window 1/16/2008
132. A Light Somewhere 10/27/2007
133. A Line 7/29/2012
134. A Lion’s Roar (Fun Poem 36) 8/13/2007
135. A Little Bird Called Hope 11/10/2007
136. A Little Bit Of You 4/28/2013
137. A Little Bluebird 1/23/2008
138. A Little Book From Me 5/16/2008
139. A Little Chimney Sweep 2/12/2008
140. A Little Cottage 4/15/2008
141. A Little Fairy 5/8/2008
142. A Little Gift Of Thanks 6/10/2008
143. A Little Hug 6/27/2007
144. A Little Mermaid (Fun Poem 81) 6/26/2008
145. A Little Merman (Fun Poem 51) 12/28/2007
146. A Little Peace 6/24/2007
147. A Little Pig (Fun Poem 61) 2/6/2008
148. A Little Prayer 2/17/2008
149. A Little Songbird 1/13/2008
150. A Little Squirrel (Fun Poem) 4/5/2007
151. A Little Sunshine 5/2/2008
152. A Little Trip Down Memory Lane 2/26/2008
153. A Little Turtle Called Muddle 5/9/2008
154. A Little Walk 5/18/2013
155. A Little Weed (Fun Poem 116) 3/28/2011
156. A Lone Bird 12/6/2007
157. A Lone Piper 4/2/2008
158. A Long Time From Now 3/26/2008
159. A Lot Of Surprises 5/6/2008
160. A Love Poem 4/14/2009
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Faded Love Letters

An old shoe box under the bed,
filled with mementoes of years gone by.
Faded love letters stained with tears,
I used to cry.
They tell of the joy I knew one spring,
of laughter and fears.
And of the love we said would remain,
throughout our growing years.
The spring is gone and so are you;

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