george albot


My Pot Of Gold - Poem by george albot

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How can we be sure of anything in this life,
Does what happed yesterday
Change the life I have
Always and forever
I didn’t choose to fall in love
IT had chosen me
My TIME my IT
Will the time I thought I had
Be lost now, forever and always

Why did I chase the rainbow
If I didn’t want your gold

Was the breeze so warm
Or was IT the danger of the storm
Flooding over me;

Will the sun ever shine for us again
I hope the darkness of the clouds pass
And cast your shadow! ! of light again
XXX
You trusted me to love you
But when the rain came
I ran for shelter
Sorry
XXX
Is it time now; ; for new beginnings; ;
See you tomorrow
Night night


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 9, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, February 10, 2014


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