Donald R Wolff JR

Blue, are mine eyes so pure of heart
Forever will always be loved 
If only hereafter, when life passes, ours
Mine love to be mine; Never part
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As moonlight uncovers
Ye ole mouse takes a scurry
The old owl sees
Yet mouse is quite unafraid
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Woe away. oh worried me
My house; My home;
Now in the sea
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When the stars up above, they shine
Together, when a darkened night
No Moon is present in the sky
Just alone is, you an I
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Love, Nae forever promised
Dream away thy hope concerning precious years
A feeling ever felt, then lonely
May bewitch a wishful yearning, fear
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I weep
Not for myself but for all life I see
The flowers, the bears and even the trees
For what I encounter becomes feeling in me
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Way high in the night they do so ever shine
Make a wish, Then you shall find them;
Turning much more bright
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Through childlike hazel eyes I see
A butterfly above, I cannot reach
Warm the air with a gentle breeze
So green the leaves atop of all the trees
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My dearest love, True love, 'Desire'
For mine, for love
This burning fire
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Nobody likes me, but I do
Nobody needs me, but I do
To be alone, I am aware
When the days are warm I have me to share
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Sometimes, no reason, I ponder why
A trip I'll take within my mind
Amid I seek and there I find
Me- Myself- And here am I
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To brighten up a day
Be polite in every way
If you have not a word of praise
Just a smile will simply say
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Knowing, is much more than believing
Trusting, is so much like a dare
To wonder is hoping for the moment
Loving, will feed the soul who cares
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Blame not the worm dear wasted heart
That which dies has taken place
Though lies deep asleep in shallow water
Awaits a lustful hate
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Dearest friends of none forgotten
To thee, who has passed along the way
I await the many sunsets
For the rise of a brand new day
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Somewhere within an endless palace
Building webs to catch a mortal prey
Darkness covers the endless hallways
None may pass an eight legs gate
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Somehow each day is dreaming
A dream for every day
When was lost and the sweatiest
For whom I pray
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Sweet Love, singing of his name
He loves her in a very special way
Time has worn his looks as he has aged
Yet she sings her heart for him;
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A Summer of sunshine
Few skies ever gray
For the dearest of darlings
Soon the cold and crisp came
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I could hide and not be seen
Fade I may into another dream
Forced by will, or made to believe
Dear me of mine, Unseen
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