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My dear stranger

Poetry By: Shae1429
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I wrote this after my older sister Anna I call her Nanna, you see Anna is only 9 months and 6 days older then me! I was sad when she ranaway, she was 17 and I was 16 at the time, she came back. I poured my feelings into poem I hope you like.


Submitted:Jan 8, 2013    Reads: 133    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   


By, Shae1429

"The Autumn sun shines so deep in my heart I feel it break as I realize My dear stranger is missing, never to say good-bye. So I say to My dear stranger, we met,we laughed,we faught lost and won our battles, looked like fools, looked in love, yet we still meet in the same heart that stilll beats for us all. My dear stranger you left so sudden, never said good bye, my dear stranger. I love you so, but though the words we spoke still remain, the words we left unspoken will spin around in our hearts like spider webs waiting to be strung. My dear stranger, oh, how I long to hear your voice, touch your face, hold you peacfuly in my arms. But you are gone, we will soon see if we will live on in our hearts, Memories and Dreams.Like an acorn falling from a tree, our thoughts will swing with the branches full of leaves, then will meet again, maybe in a dream, in another time or place,or maybe not at all. Will only know when the stars are aline and the time is right, Our Hearts will become one once again, but in the mean time I hope to see you again My dear Stranger, My Friend, My Love, My World, My Sister. Though we are far away from the moon and stars we meet as one once more, even if it is just for one night. The love we share is'nt lost, it still burns like a long lost candle hiding in a willow tree away from the hurricane. Its strays away from all the other burning candles, yet it still knows where to go when it needs a place to come, when the wind is to harsh and the rain is falling hard. When it starts its journey home it will see all the other candles burning with glea...but more importantly.. most importantly, it well see that one candle standing there, shining as bright as the Autumn sun, smiling, saying, Welcome home my Dear Love, My Stranger, My Heart and Soul, My Friend, My world. But More Importantly, WELCOME HOME MY SWEET SISTER, I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU<3 <3 <3 <3~To Anna~With Love Shae~





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