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the sabbatical

Poetry By: dreaming of you
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sometimes even those we love the most need room and time to think .


Submitted:Apr 29, 2009    Reads: 147    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


time for me is standing still

my heart must cease to beat

a forever love sabbatical

a dignified retreat .

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feelings never alter dear

and nor will mine for you

so please do not shed any tear

and dreams may yet come true .

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be who you were meant to be

and you know i will be proud

and if ever you have need of me

just you shout out aloud .

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think of me with kindness love

as i always will of you

and i'll give thanks to the lord above

for all i shared with you .

and in a little while from now

if things are meant to be

someday soon someway somehow

you will be with me .





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