You drew love
like works of art
carved it deep
into my heart
i look around and you’re not here
with all the words you spoke so clear
It was in your eyes
to have and to hold
Love was only lies
written in smoke

Like a dream
I can’t awake
My poor heart can only break
I believed with all my might
but it was all a play of light
The cold wind blows
The cold wind blows it all away

kathy keogh


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