Max Saysoff

Rookie (05/01/95 / kansas)

What Is This… - Poem by Max Saysoff

I was lying on the floor
Dead just like before
I thought I was no more
Just like before
But then I meet you
And a light shined on me again
it brought me joy
And happiness
And when I here you are in pain
My blood boles
My mind gets lost
My sole goes black
When I hear you are glad
My heart is at peace
My mind is nothing but sweet
My sole is pure
Being able to here from you lightens my day
Being allowed to know you are ok
My mind only wishes
You where here
And could stay
With you here
I would be o so kind
I would protect you
I would hold you in my arms.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 27, 2010

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