Through it all

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    • rachelleann28
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    Through it all

    Through all the tears and the pain, there was no hope left. Then I met you. You opened the eyes of my heart and took away all my pain. I knew from that very moment not another tear would fall from my eyes. You give me a reason to live, to smile, to be happy. I know I am safe with you. If ever I need someone to talk to, I know I will always have you. Your my concrete. You filled my heart with an unknown love. A love only to be understood by two people madly in love with each other. You thought me how to care and with you, I have no fear. When I am with you, you bring out the best in me. I feel as if I could take on the world. When I am away from you, I feel alone and scared. Your smile brightens my day, your eyes lighten my way, and I know what my future holds. You are everything and so much more. I could never ask for anything less or better. You are and will always be the best thing to ever happen to me. You make me want to be a better person. With every kiss, and every hug, it reminds me of our first. The times we were younger, just begining this love. Not a knowledge what so ever how this love could turn out. Once it began, it was no doubt, there would be no end. Nothing or noone could ever tear us apart, we know, they tried. Our love is eternally pure. I will always love you. There is no doubt about that. Your eyes make me melt, your smile makes me smile, your arms keep me safe, and your heart, I will forever keep.

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    giri commented on Through it all

    11-24-2009

    a lovely poem for beautiful friends and lovers carry on baby.

    rachelleann28

    11/24/2009

    thank you so much! I have plently more

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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