A promise to myself
A seagull cries as a wave breaks on my deserted shore Standing there, facing the horizon Watching the waves My soothing lullaby rocks me to and fro Your face I can still see so vividly Many months...
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Very sad poem, Ingrid, this mourning feeling is so intense under your pen
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Ingrid What a sad piece you have penned....the tears fall with your words. Love Cindy
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Hi Mireille, Yes this poem is sad, it's real too. I am done with love. Hugs, Ingrid
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Sweet cindy, I am so grateful for my friends. Sweet people like you, that make my life worthwile. I may be a loser at the game of love, but having my son and you still makes me very happy Love, Ingrid
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It is really sad for Spring should bring us new hopes and love not pain and sorrow ~hugs~ I feel this verse very much
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Yes....spring is a time of hope, Journeyman Maybe one day I will regain that feeling Thanks for being my friend, Love, always Ingrid
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