This guy is a sweety
And not to needy
He's far away
He'll be here to stay.
He taught me so much
Then again he was dutch
He told me
To be free.
To hold on the my dreams
So I followed some streams
They brought me to my thoughts
The ones that couldn't be bought.
He gave me hope
He cared for me
But now he's gone
But to me he will always be...
Free....
Sunset, a lovely write, , , really, , , , you are learning about life early, , , treasure the pleasure and the pain for in pain we grow, , , hope you get a chance to read some of my works, , , , Barry Send me any favorites you have, , Barry
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wow. i liked that poem alot, it rly spoke to the experience of meeting a person thats changes your life, even if u only knew them for a short time... i especcially like the ending.