Cliches of the lovely kind
By Geoffrey Byars
Tue, 29 May 2012
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Hear me now my voice unheard,
Although I've spoken not a word.
I know it sounds a bit absurd,
Please listen to my plea.
My plea you see my love to thee,
Forget me not but set me free.
forgive me all such jealousy,
to do then as you wish.
My eyes for you cant fade nor dim,
so if you choose to stay with him,
my vision will become so grim,
from loosing such bright light.
So if you choose in day or shine,
to be with me and make you mine,
I know it'll be a gift divine,
to cherish night and day.
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Liked this a lot Geoffrey,
Liked this a lot Geoffrey, it had a good rythm to it, especially liked the third verse.
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