ADAM WARD Poems

A deep breathe, the window a deep mist,
what has happened, an unexpected twist.
The reflection, a sight of deep sadness,
used to a life of pure happiness.
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I wake up that fire has gone,
always a thousand thoughts, now only one.
Once the first look of frustration in the morning, now a gleaming smile,
true happiness is out there, just sometimes takes a while.
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They stood a small distance apart,
nervous a heavy beating of the heart.
Her radiance bolted like a fiery blaze,
as he faced with a passionate gaze.
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The sadness, the anger, the sorrow,
the mistakes, the truth, will it change tomorrow?
Certainty is a difficult thought, one time it was easy. The honeymoon period isn't forever or is it?
The thoughts, the worry, the hope,
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