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WHEN I AM WITH YOU? OUR WORDS SEEM TO FLOW FROM ONE TO THE NEXT. YOU HAVE A WAY ABOUT YOU THAT MAKES IT ALL WORTH WHILE. YOU KNOW IT ALREADY, THAT 'I LIKE YOUR STYLE!' NO MATTER WHAT KIND OF DAY IT'S BEEN, NO MATTER HOW MY WORDS BEGIN, YOU ALWAYS KNOW THAT IT IS MY LOVE FOR YOU, MY FRIEND, THAT I SEND. IT SEEMS AS THOUGH WE JUST BEGAN AND, YET, IT'S TIME TO LEAVE. OURS IS A TRUE FRIENDSHIP. THIS I BELIEVE. SO, AS THE TIME GOES RACING BY AND THE WORDS WE HAVE JUST BEGUN, REMEMBER WE HAVE TO WAIT BUT FOR THE RISING SUN ... FOR NEW JOYS TO TELL, NEW THOUGHTS TO SAY. WE HAVE A MANY TALES TO SOW. OH WHERE, OH WHERE, DO THE MOMENTS GO!? © by Martha Duke Manley |
More Poems By Martha Duke Manley
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Her Life On Earth - It Is There- I Remember Dad - The Rarest Of All - Sisters Of The Heart |