For All Those Women Who Lost There Loves Poem by Sandra Toure

For All Those Women Who Lost There Loves



I picked up the pieces
Of my broken heart
I knew this would happen
right from the start
I couldn't believe you left here in this world
Now I'm just a poor old lonely girl
I cryed everynight knowing you where gone
You didn't even come to say so long
I played that message everyday in my head
When I got that phone call saying you were dead
The police man on the phone said sorry ma'm
Your fiance was a great and strong young man
I couldn't believe my ears and I couldn't believe my eye's
I fell to the floor and I knew you heard my cries
That night I prayed to the lord and I said lord please
Give me one last chance before he leaves
I cried myself to sleep and I heard you sing
That's when I turned around and saw a diamond ring
You said please little lady don't you dare cry
You know how much I hate sad goodbyes
He gave me the ring and said I love you
and no one will ever love like I do
He kissed my lips and said see you soon
Be brave my pretty solder 'cause I'll be with you
I woke that night with something in my hand
It was the same diamond ring given to me by that man.

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