william mae Poems
|1.||For Just Tonight||3/15/2005|
|3.||A Missing Love||3/15/2005|
|4.||Ashes To Ashes||3/15/2005|
|5.||I Breathe Again||3/15/2005|
|6.||I Write Because||3/16/2005|
|8.||The Enchantment Of My Dreamland||3/17/2005|
|9.||This Gift I Give||3/17/2005|
|10.||It’s All About You||2/12/2007|
|11.||I Think Of You||2/12/2007|
|12.||If Stars Could Speak||2/12/2007|
|13.||If I Were||2/15/2007|
|15.||The Essence Of Love||2/16/2007|
|16.||A Lonely Heart||2/16/2007|
|17.||In This Dream Tonight||2/16/2007|
|19.||Wishing The Impossible||3/15/2005|
|20.||Are We Watching The Same Star?||3/17/2005|
|21.||This Moment Of Happiness||3/16/2005|
|22.||Why Is It?||3/15/2005|
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Why Is It?
The stars have their twinkle,
The moon it’s mystic light,
But I will never hold you,
Not even for one night.
The sun has its glory,
The morning has its dew,
But I will never for one night,
Link my heart to you.
Why is it?
The pine tree has its whisper,
The wheat it’s gentle sway,
This love is all but wasted,
While you're so far away?
The ocean has its beauty,
The mountain has its view,
Why is it, everything is paired,
Accept my heart to you?
Wishing The Impossible
Midnights gaze on distant skies,
A wish that can't come true.
Sunken ships long empty shores,
A heart that's broke in two.
A place where rainbows can't occur,
Storms that have no end.
A timeless wait on hopeless dreams,
A soul which cannot mend.