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When It's Gone

Poetry By: Charlotte Jayne

A sonnet for someone special. Considering what happens when it's over.

Submitted:Nov 17, 2009    Reads: 58    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

What if what is today, is not to be?
You wake up no longer in love with me?
These eyes no longer set upon your own
Your feelings waver and I feel alone.
Just day-to-day life would be found so hard
Torn at the seams, my life would fall apart.
Double-taking strangers, to see your face
Your kindness and charm, I could not replace.
As each day goes by I count my blessings
Because our love brings all of the best things.
You encourage flight when clipped are my wings
So I'll always know why the wild bird sings
Somedays I find hard, and I feel down;
But it seems less heavy when you're around.
For my soulmate <3


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