CREATIVE URGES

ABIDE

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]Abide

by frances roberts

Abide with me for a little while
And tell me your stories.
They always make me smile.
The follies of your youth,
The glories of your prime,
And the way you feel now
That you're running out of time.
I've got a few of my own to share
I promise to tell the truth
I'm sure some of them will compare
With all that you've been through.
Tell me of the days when you
Knew true undying love
and stars shined in her eyes
just like the stars above.

CascadingLiving In The Now

Comments

PainterWoman Wednesday, June 4, 2008 6:25:55 PM

Nice poem. I can relate only in that the man I was married to for such a long time did not share and was not interested in hearing what I had to say.

Aniruddhakavishwar Sunday, July 20, 2008 12:23:15 PM

your poem touches deep into heart; meet with a loving , caring , sharing , and giving soul. Thyself wish..... Aniruddha from INDIA

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