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"..." NOTE: This poem was answered by Song by Shannon Giel There are many words Like the quantity of birds In the warm Spring. Oh, what words can bring!! The heart holds much Like a cabinet dutch. Words can't always express the spectrum of the love confess. A decision that has to be made Love can't be a facade... Can't hide it When it has you bit. "I will wait..." Till a certain date? Till a time? Is it worth only a dime? A gentle dove... An always love? Maybe... Maybe... A gentle answer calms all What is going to be the call? Time will tell... Here sounds the bell! My heart! My heart! Those feelings don�t depart! The answer awaiting For a "yes" ringing... If only I knew... The possibilities are few... Will it be renewed? [ Go Back ] |