Caroline's Valentine - Poem by James McLain
Why my heart held is always above the edge
lost without on it for you,
with the moment of each alarm the clock,
in all this I would 'U'nmake.
Why I to see your face all the day and I do
and if you knew, that now talking would you could say.
My hearts inserts the two when I think it then with you,
head high held above.
Your sky so blue
and I think of my 'Daughter' as one uniquely individual,
which did, happy, I make.
I wish that I could in some way; or for her your other,
to turn time behind as some enemy but always a friend,
and relive one second when you were mine.
I wish that nobody never had to know;
the feeling of the sick pain blind love of the head with to ten growing toes, yes\yet I know.. like the tears outside my heart
and thousands the tear/tears it wafts in two,
and you rest behind it
and it at watch; it is very meaning all that you can make…
in my dreams you live forever known
as these words I\you a long time to hear
and when I look in deep within mine/your eyes,
I know your sincere thus see you later,
when the day is through when I'm is it's thoughts
deadened in my never sleeping head,
from dying I'm DREAMING OF YOU!
5 february 2010
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