as i stepped i began to think
you, the moonlight to my lonely journey home
the beautiful sunset to my erratic day
the match to my candle
the spotlight to the show, that is my life
how could i reach toward the light
who let mine go dim
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Author:
dorkyDeac (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2017 08:05
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Wow, was the word that escaped my lips after reading this, too. It's a sweet and bitter, beautiful! Great poem!
WOW, simply WOW
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