Thoughts…
Thoughts of mine
Start to decline . . .
Line after line . . .
It’s all in my mind.
Thoughts of fear
need to disappear,
They’re not meant to scare
The people that I hold dear.
Thoughts of love are far away;
Maybe they’ll come back someday.
But for love I’ve had to pay
And for now I’ll go my way.
For a broken heart is hard to mend
And with my words I hope I send,
A little thought for the day to end
And tomorrow, a new life to begin.
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Winds of Change
Winds of change
Blow my way.
Thoughts so strange
I can not say.
Colors of the rainbow,
Change as the winds blow.
Black and green,
Colors I’ve seen.
Blue and red,
Colors to dread.
Orange and yellow,
Colors that mellow.
My silent tears fall . . .
In the dead of night.
Lost and lonely I feel,
And this pain is real.
My heart was strong,
But my love is gone.
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