David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

2121. Little Man (Fun Poem 8) 4/12/2007
2122. Down At The Hacienda (Fun Poem 18) 5/15/2007
2123. Little Boxes 6/20/2007
2124. The Last Waltz Is Over 10/22/2007
2125. All Clear 10/17/2007
2126. A Window Of Opportunity 12/14/2007
2127. Subliminal Messages 8/16/2009
2128. Christmas Presents Treasure Hunt 10/8/2009
2129. Rowing Your Way 10/4/2009
2130. Stardust 10/4/2009
2131. Twilight Time 9/8/2009
2132. My Canadian Chronicles 19 7/7/2009
2133. Entrails Of Autumn 11/5/2009
2134. Three Steps To Heaven 10/28/2009
2135. A World Without You 5/23/2010
2136. Little Ray Of Sunshine 8/3/2009
2137. New Adventures 8/4/2011
2138. Relief 3/31/2012
2139. Our Family Tree 3/20/2008
2140. A Magic Carpet 9/7/2012
2141. The Stages Of Life 5/19/2012
2142. Our Absent Friends 7/2/2012
2143. All Of The Time 1/26/2008
2144. My Future Love 9/12/2007
2145. You Don’t Look Like An Author 3/14/2008
2146. When Spring Is In The Air 4/10/2008
2147. Unromantic Me 1/29/2008
2148. A Simple Thing 5/8/2008
2149. The Hearts That Beat Within 8/6/2008
2150. Across The Battlefield 5/20/2009
2151. Eric The Brick 10/21/2009
2152. Sense Of Propriety 11/23/2009
2153. As We Get Older 12/12/2007
2154. Detour 7/24/2007
2155. No Changing Partners 5/13/2007
2156. Tempers 7/28/2013
2157. A Coming Storm 4/4/2009
2158. Remember 5/8/2007
2159. Rose Across The Sea 7/6/2007
2160. Tears That Fall Like Raindrops 10/22/2007
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Faded Love Letters

An old shoe box under the bed,
filled with mementoes of years gone by.
Faded love letters stained with tears,
I used to cry.
They tell of the joy I knew one spring,
of laughter and fears.
And of the love we said would remain,
throughout our growing years.
The spring is gone and so are you;

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