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Array ( [sid] => 3467 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Zephyrus [time] => 2002-09-06 13:28:05 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I remember that day just as it was yesterday.
People come in and out of your life.
They all have a purpose.
There's something to be learned from and to all of us.

People build people.
Broken people can break people.
But we're all looking for love, aren't we?
Without that person here with us, where would we go, who would we be?
We're always looking for love so carelessly...
But it only makes you feeble.

It's the same old story every day.
I think of you most of the time...
Even when I'm NOT gone away.

But, I was lying on the concrete of the steps at this house...
The west wind began to blow.
It was like I could feel you,
I could touch you,
You were there,
You were in the wind,
I could feel you,
I swear.

I threw a kiss into the thin air.
I was surprised to find out that there was nothing there.
But just the feeling that I felt so close, so loved...
I can't help but think that you're a gift sent from up above.

I still can't believe that I have you.
You're someone that I can always talk to.

If this is all of what I think it may end up to be,
I know I will always wait for you,
I just hope you will wait for me.

I didn't plan to fall this way.
It's brought so many things back into my life.
A little bit of love has to go a long way some nights,
But in the end everything ends up all right.

When I see you again, I want to hold you nice and close.
But until that time, the wind will continue to take my kisses.
Hopefully you'll catch a few.
I just hope you can feel my through the zephyr just as the way that I've felt you. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 208 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Red_Silo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
Zephyrus

Contributed by Red_Silo on Friday, 6th September 2002 @ 01:28:05 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



I remember that day just as it was yesterday.
People come in and out of your life.
They all have a purpose.
There's something to be learned from and to all of us.

People build people.
Broken people can break people.
But we're all looking for love, aren't we?
Without that person here with us, where would we go, who would we be?
We're always looking for love so carelessly...
But it only makes you feeble.

It's the same old story every day.
I think of you most of the time...
Even when I'm NOT gone away.

But, I was lying on the concrete of the steps at this house...
The west wind began to blow.
It was like I could feel you,
I could touch you,
You were there,
You were in the wind,
I could feel you,
I swear.

I threw a kiss into the thin air.
I was surprised to find out that there was nothing there.
But just the feeling that I felt so close, so loved...
I can't help but think that you're a gift sent from up above.

I still can't believe that I have you.
You're someone that I can always talk to.

If this is all of what I think it may end up to be,
I know I will always wait for you,
I just hope you will wait for me.

I didn't plan to fall this way.
It's brought so many things back into my life.
A little bit of love has to go a long way some nights,
But in the end everything ends up all right.

When I see you again, I want to hold you nice and close.
But until that time, the wind will continue to take my kisses.
Hopefully you'll catch a few.
I just hope you can feel my through the zephyr just as the way that I've felt you.




Copyright © Red_Silo ... [ 2002-09-06 13:28:05]
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Re: Zephyrus (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Monday, 12th May 2003 @ 02:38:21 PM AEST
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A fine write. Well written


Re: Zephyrus (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 26th February 2004 @ 06:52:17 PM AEST
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This has a certain ethereal, beautific motion to it, just like the zephyr you attribute to your affection's communicade. Very pictorial, and for this, I commend you. 4 stars.


Re: Zephyrus (User Rating: 0 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 3rd March 2004 @ 05:32:33 PM AEST
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Rag, this is so thoughtful. Whoever you are speaking of is a lucky girl. You express your affection so well. Beautiful work!

Swamp




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