Loved & Lost

November 30, 2010
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The golden leaves blowing
Behind the clear blue stream
Where ends come to a meet

Why can't all days be like this
Filled with peace
And reminders of the good times

With the wind in my hair
And the sun setting down
A perfect day from start to finish

I stay and wait
Until the flying birds
Are out of my view

And I leave sullen
Because the day is over
And there may never be another

But even the most perfect days
Like everything else
Must come to an end

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stillheartless This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 22, 2012 at 11:47 am
This is beautiful. I felt like I was there. I hate to ask but would you mind checking out my work?
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