Here Comes Goodbye
I see that look in his eye
The face I’ve seen for years
I try not to cry
Yet my vision is blurred by falling tears
I look for the brighter dawn
I’ve loved him from the very start
In his hands I’m just a pawn
I gave him my heart
I loved him nothing else mattered
If only his feelings were the same
My heart he shattered
This pain I will never be able to tame
No matter how hard I try
Here comes goodbye
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Here Comes Goodbye | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| The One? | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| Blind Love | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
| Day's End | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
| Fix the Missing Links | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| If life ends tomorrow | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
| shattered heart | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
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