Growing Older Poem by Shelby Burnside
Growing Older
a love a hate
a forgotten face and all you see is broken
a needle sewing up the heart only
to find the thread is missing
a hand to hold and the lines to memorize
promises cant always be remembered
eyes that give the ocean shame
and stars something to fight for
only hold a lie a thousand times
so much can be forgotten.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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3/13/2026 1:46:02 PM # 1.0.0
very pretty...eyes that put the ocean to shame, and the stars to fight for, very nice...a ten