My Love Will Die Poem by Sarah Sisson

My Love Will Die



I am the wind that wails
through parted doorways.
My love will die when the
motion of this beauty does cease.
I can not measure the time
or amount my love will come in.
I can not tell you when it will fail...
....only that it is here now.

Copyright 12-26-2008

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