Our Song Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Our Song

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Teardrops fall and cloud the day
As I think back along life's way.
But still I play the same love song
The laurels of reality I dwell upon.

Teardrops fall because I recall
Sweet hours of roses and wine
And with no regret, I give thanks yet
For our love song so divine.

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nice poem keep writing mate

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loNeLY AnGel 18 July 2010

Wonderful poem................

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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