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Sarah Stopka Poems
Friendship is a gift, That you choose to give away. Friendship is a flower,
Beneath the lotus tree In the garden of eternal bloom A warrior sits among the bloosms Gazing into the eye of the moon
I really hope you know, How very special you are to me. I really hope you know,
Partaking In Mass Chaos
Light fading from my eyes....
A friend is walking away, down a path I know to be clouded, what do I do? I ask my friend question’s that they can not answer without hesitation but I know they will continue the journey in the wrong direction. I ask….
A Poem Is A Poem
As I sat in my room, On my little desk chair, I began to feel A hint of despair.
Meaning Of Love
One carries love in the heart, Others in there head. Love is eternal,
Just looking on alone I stand. As he placed the ring onto my hand.
I Miss You
I miss the way you used to hold my hand, I your heart. I miss you so much now that we're apart.
When the sun rises in the east I will be in your arms sleeping in peace. When the sun sets in the west you will be holding me telling me who's best.
What star I dream on tonight shall bring me endless joy. What cloud I sit on shall take me to places one can only dream about.
I hate my life I want to die, Why must I live a life full of lies. My heart is broken, my dreams are smashed,
Comments about Sarah Stopka
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Friendship is a gift,
That you choose to give away.
Friendship is a flower,
That grows stronger everyday.
Friendship is a treasure,
Full of riches and gold.
Friendship is a memory,
That can never grow old.
Friendship is a charm,
That you hold near and dear in your heart.
Friendship is a bond,
That keeps us from growing apart.