IN SEARCH OF YOU

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While walking the streets of
life,
My search continues for you.

Afar in the distance,
I hear faint drum-beats.

Sometimes, I feel you so near,
Reaching, I can almost touch
you.

Can this be my drummer-boy,
I've always been searching for?

Then you seem to vanish.

If fate should be so kind,
We will meet someday.

(c) copyright heather burns 2009

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vilmazab's picture

we will always search for them, here, and the beyond, we will always wait, we will always hope...and as your friend, I will always read your beautiful poems.

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t hanks V, so sweet of you to read my poem. heather