Category Archives: Poems from the Heart

124 – What Matters ?

Friends that are close
A family that needs you
A satisfying career
Life’s contentment

Moments shared
Carefully chosen words
Expressions of sympathy
Joyful generosity

Many others can be listed above
But nothing matters
If you’re not with the one you love
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It doesn’t matter whom you go to bed with
But it does matter whom you wake up with

 

 

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120 – Summer of ’64

I find it impossible to remember
I find it impossible to forget
Left with only a burning ember
It glows, still within me yet

Hearts that were turned upside-down
Was it all a game?
I still carry it around
A torch with a blue flame

Was the fantasy real
Or was the reality just a fantasy?
Were the moments spent surreal
Or just a passing frenesi?

Where are the hearts that were taken?
Where have they gone?
Will they someday awaken
Or have the seasons moved on?

There may be other summers
Many I am sure, countless numbers
But my heart refuses to let me ignore
The summer of ‘64♥
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” Though nothing can bring back
The hour of splendor in the grass
Of glory in the flower
We will grieve not
Rather find strength
In what remains  behind
…Which haven been must ever be”

William Wordsworth

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109 – Those Tender Years

Those dr600-86536953-sad-boyeams of days gone by
The days that seemed to fly
The days without a care
The days we used to share
It only takes a moment and they’re no longer here
We can never return no matter how much we care

Oh how I miss the long ago!
The places we used to go
The times we spent alone
The special moments only we have known
I miss the me and you
And the things we used to do

But that was once upon a time
When I was yours and you were mine
And we were lovers, just we two
When nothing else mattered, but me and you

Now you are gone and I’m left alone
To remember each moment on my own
And as each twilight slowly appears
I see your memory through my tears
Oh how I miss those tender years
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“The saddest thing is to be a minute to someone
When you’ve made them your eternity”
Sanober Kahn

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105 – The One Meant For Me ( Que Sera Sera )

ment to beWhere is my love?
Where is she?
Where’s the one meant for me?

Did I miss her passing by?
Did I ignore the look in her eye?
Did I not see and wonder why?

Could I have overlooked the moment?
Could I have dismissed the glance?
Could I have disregarded my chance?

How could I have not recognized the sign?
How could I have not claimed what was mine?
How could I have left her behind?

Will there be a second time around?
Will I again lose what I have found?
Or will I finally know and will
I finally see the one who is really
Meant for me?

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097 – A Nursery Rhyme

Hush-a-bye the bough may break
But dreams never happen when you’re awake
Hickory dock goes the clock
Counting time as it will
Like Jack and Jill that live on the hill
Never contrary, never blue
So simple, so innocent, so sublime
You’ll forever be my favorite nursery rhyme

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