My Thoughts of Her

 MY THOUGHTS OF HER

Why was I sad? Why was I alone?

Not doing a thing, staying in my room;

Longing to see one woman I treasure,

Did not know where to start looking for.

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 I am not really a good writer but I really love writing poems. Here's one I wrote. Hope you like it.

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                by: Von

Days are gone and yet numbered,

All those things are remembered;

Unexpectedly am knowing you,

Living every minute,

Every second of those are true.