A song that is loved
By the one and only;
Played so many times,
Without it, you're lonely.
But even good company is bothersome,
And a break is needed.
Perhaps it was even forgotten,
Simply just unheeded.
But that moment, a little while past,
When you hear that familiar tune,
And you remember, all over again,
Why it made you dance and swoon.
Caught up in nostalgia
And in the sweet melody;
And you catch little beats and words
That you'd missed before quite exceptionally.
For a short pause without a beating heart
Can cause the next beat
To make you feel very little pulse
And every feeling;
To make you notice the way
Your veins run deep;
The way your blood pumps,
Even when you sleep.
The beat of a heart,
The sound of a song,
The bark of a dog,
The voice of a loved one,
All of which when taken away
And abruptly given back
Make you glad for all the little things
You didn't notice, forgot, or thought you lacked.
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8th Grade Poems, To and From
PoetryAnother collection of poems from 8th-grade minds! These poems conclude our personal struggles, ups and downs, and friendships (with one another and others) throughout this year. We hope you enjoy and find special meaning for yourself in these poe...
