Illinois born as tried as
true,
Always walking as though life is enticing thine troubles
to pass me by,
Wanting one's love ever within reach,
Hoping my heart's outershell won't be
a'breach!
Sorrow of turmoil af't of one's woes,
creating heartbreak's for my very own
Roe! As her scornful greed does amass!
Making mine heart to yearn thy Lass!
The deep sharp stabbing pain does
instill it's wrath'some fury deep in
my soul, and heart as a rash on my
back!
Memories do keep haunting my soul,
Filling me deep within my whole!
Letting my wish to have a final
farewell, Alas my dear one, none to
tell! ! !
2005 Michael Jeffrey Gale
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