T.A. Rosenbaum Poems
We oft' will share those soft spun lores
'neath the care of that starry dome
Oh! The place our heart most adores
Far removed from those sundering shores
Where ever our souls may roam
This is the place our desire implores, home
O'er those distant and glassy beaches
Though languid and languishing they seem to we
Oh! The mournful distance teaches!
As we sail the far flung reaches
How that ever limitless horizon leaches
And none can hear our mighty plea
For the waving ocean loudly preaches, 'No home to see! '
Home! Where our hearts' shadows' ...
It’s you I miss
And I promise this
A part of me lives in you
Tho’ never said, it’s true
Tho ne'er spoken
We always knew
Part of you lives in me
Never can it be broken
Nor can it ever break free
A mirror in me reflects
The mirror in you, forever....