Chocolate Notes
Sweet, oh sweet melody,
time again you come
whispering of hopeful things
I believed when I was young.
Sweet, oh sweet melody,
you are here once again
telling of the wondrous things
that will be done by men.
Bittersweet, oh bittersweet melody,
reminding me of the day
when faith, love, hope was lost
and she forgot to pray.
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The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
PoetrySo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
