My life my feelings where are you

my life my feelings where are you

when is love really true

where is love I cant find you


is it possible or is it just a dream

its no where to be found

it nowhere to be seen


it just runs and hides from me

is it something that is meant to be

or has it been and gone and forgotten me

and left me on shelve to get dusty


they say there is someone for everybody

the greeks say its other half of our body


well love and happiness is just a complete mystery

for some it seems its meant to be

for others heartache and tradegy


we are left to sit by on shelves of life

getting dusty

like something discarded

not meant to be loved

not meant to be happy


only meant too sit dream

while the world goes on



with valentines romance

and others fufilling there dreams

where has love gone

why does love and happiness desert me


I will just sit and wait getting dusty

the seed has failed to grow

and blossom beautifully

just another failed part

of socioty


maybe I am just meant to

sit and write poetry

and makes others smile

with what they read


when will my heart once again sing

when will valentines for words

become my love my dream


will the past hurts of life go away

and true love and happiness come

the pompey poets way

i sit and dream and dream maybe one day

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