Tuesday, November 25, 2008

loneliness

When loneliness joins me,
for a cup of black coffee.
When thoughts go back to the past,
and memories come alive.
Time pauses as the world
goes zooming by.
A teary eye and a silent whisper,
I wish you were here!

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  2. Nice poem....I will be creating one of my own from your poem if you don't mind...

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