Even though were so far apart
Your close in my heart
Even though we've seen
Dark skys
I remember the beauty
In the blue
...
A piece of me
aces at the
Remaining memories
A piece of me longs
To be around
With our head against
Each other we Disagreed
as though enemies
Though our hearts are family
Love and hate
Is no game
Family and enemies
Are not the same
So why do we
Play this
unwanted Game?
Family/Enemies can they be the same?
.....The End.....
To those the poem is about:
I pray that god
Be with you
Each day and
Everyday and
Know that no
matter What
I love you
