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Love ones come to pass

We all hold on to an echo
We all have a broken heart
We all know of the feeling
Of a love one came to pass

We all share in the sadness
We all linger with the tear
We all hold on to the happiness
Of the love one who has disappeared

We all share a lasting memory
We all look up to the sky
We all count all our blessings
Of the love one in the sky

We will share a little giggle
We will share a loving glance
We will remember all the moments
Of our love one in our hearts

All the time spent together
All the time they held our hands
All the little words of wisdom
All the beats of a loving dance

We all have our fondest memories
We all have had our one last dance
We all want to see the smiles
Of all the love one come to pass

We want to light the shadow’s
We all want to say the words
We all want to know the love
Of a Love one in our hearts

We have lost a special someone
We have lost a friend or bro
We have lost a mothers loving
We have lost a fathers glow
We have all lost a person
A piece of our heart
They are always here with us
In the beating of our hearts



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Walking our own journey

To walk within the sunlight , is like a walk within the park
We walk together hoping that the fruit wont fall to far
To see the sun it glistens , it sparkle like sheets of glass
The sunlight can be blinding, it can put us in the dark

To walk through the darkness , to see the hold of stars
To see the map they are drawing , to see the light so far
We walk together knowing , if we blink we shall be lost
To lose ourselves in the darkness , to hold the hands of the lost
We know how to bring it , we see Just whats forgot

We walk and then we fallow , to the paths that they will light
The stars they light our journey, the light the road so bright
You take my hand and whisper , the path that I must choose
We choose to see the passion , the light of love for you

The night sky hold our loved ones , they twinkle in the dark
To guide us in the journey, to hold us when things get dark
We talk to stars and worship, get guidance from there signs
We toast for time of passing , and cherish the times gone by



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True love

I want to say I love you , but words are not enough .
I want show just how much , but the words just don’t come out
I’m mesmerized by your beauty , but im just a big old goof
So I will talk about the things , that i love about you the most

Your sweetest little dimples are like smiles from your cheeks
The way your fringe it hangs down and you give it a little sweep

Your smile is exciting , it puts tingles in my heart
My voice is like a melody , a song that spoke to my soul

Your eyes they have a sparkle , like a twinkle of a star
The twinkle I will follow , from here and from a far

Your hear it is the softest , it like satin in the wind
The way it falls and swoops , its like a poets lasting dream

Your lips are red as roses , as kissable as icecream
The sweetest cotton candy , that my eyes have seen

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I am

I tremble and I quiver like a feather in the wind
Never really knowing the fun that life will bring

I worry and I’m lonesome a shadow of the sun
A tree never swaying in the song that I have sung

I’m trusting and im happy in a way that i will show
The sunrise in the morning , the flowing of a glow

I’m loyal and im sensitive, a tear in the rain
Not wanting but knowing for the love and friends that I gain

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Sinking of a clown

Sleeping under the parody 
in the laughs that I have made
Giggles colliding together with every passing day

Tears of laughter are sinking
The chuckles have now fazed
Sinking in the joker
Pranks have now been played

Time shadows the punch lines
Reading the book of subtle joke
Hooked on the magic 
seeing the balloons have all been broke
 
Reflection of the makeup
The shoes have now been worn
The squeaker over squeaking
The pies have all gone cold

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Some times the waves are crashing
Some time the waves are calm
Looking through the hour glass
Looking for Your charm
The hours have been counted
The time shall never pass
Looking through binoculars
Looking through the grass
The time to live is coming
The time to be has past

The context in which we live in
The context to be so far
The signs are all around
The signs are just to far
Written on a window
Written in the glass
The only thing that’s constant
Is the way you hold my hand

Love is a timeless pleasures
From which we hold and grasp