When love smiled at me Love smiles on me, with a sad lonely smile, Of a old memory, That has stayed with me for awhile. I can't say I haven't cried, There are still tears that fall inside, From a old memory, When love smiled at me. I sometime hold back the tears, And whisper love words, that no one hears, It has been awhile, Since I have known love's smile. Love smiles a lonely smile, That has stayed with me awhile, Of a old memory, I can't say I haven't cried, Those tears still fall inside. From a old memory, When love smiled at me. | |
My poetry ,photography,digital art,random things and thoughts; About me; About Me: I begin writing at the age of 11, and I'm 62 now. I am the mother of three and the grandmother of five.great grandmother of five I am currently single. I love creative writing, poetry, digital art, art, photography, jazz, and blues music. I am self taught. I write poetry and lyrics on every topic. War, peace, love, heartache, religion, and abortion, which I oppose.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
When love smiled at me
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