I can't figure how
To start this one now.
Well I did an'way;
So my words shall sway.
It sounded funny,
Now this one's truly:
My heart's sad right now --
Why? I do not know.
Perhaps it's someone:
My heart's only one.
Or maybe nothing --
Just disturbed feeling.
Is it the sad song
The radio's playing
That makes my heart sad?
Or the words in pad?
Whatever this is:
Someone I do miss,
Or the song that's sad,
My heart must be glad.
For sorrows will pass;
The hatred will pass;
This feeling will go;
Maybe, this love, too.
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By the Window (Poetry Collection)
Poetry'By the Window' is Vince Neil's collection of personal poems, composed during moments of inspiration.
