Sunset, Sunrise... Poem by Matthew Edan Oliver Palma

Sunset, Sunrise...



People come and go... they say
They touch your life
They cross your way
Then soon be gone, at each end of the day

People never leave... I said
They are drawn in your mind
In your heart they are laid
For each touch your heart in a magical way

People come...
People go... they said...
But I'd say they don't leave
'til your memories fade...


mathewedanolivernpalma--

Sunday, February 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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