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PURPLE PASTEL GOLD

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We let the music of our hearts cascades softly with its beautiful tune.๐Ÿต๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒธ Pastel purple clouds. You are a flower A flower that makes me happy A newly born artist That can fly That echoes pastel purple flowers. Painted in the clouds Small sprinkling raindrops Pattering lightly Your branches cover Your closest friend. A light is sparked In your beautiful eyes. A dream  that will always remain Burning brightly for all to see... Dear Helen Sarita You are that someone who looks up at pastel purple clouds painted your color. Debbie Brooks (c) I am a flower with red petals smiling upon my bloom. Whist waltzing with the soft breeze, I listened to your song. Rejoicing with an angel, so lovely, enchanting, and sweet Your kind compliments, to my ears, were like music. You're in that pastel purple clouds to where I brought my sight. As the magical grace you possessed is timeless and bright. You are a sweetheart. You are loved beyond words. You're a lady

WITH THE SHADOWS OF OUR SOULS

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Poem from Deborah Don't you see the sparkle? Don't you see the love? Look at those beautiful eyes. All the dreams that are seeped in Those dark dreams that always make A play....a presence with lessons That she lives....and one day Always write down... Her eyes listen to every heartbeat. She is an angel that never lies down. Always in control through every inch Of life... She is a timeless voice for us women. Her journey takes her to a place. Where wildflowers are deep in love Where her children play While myriad birds sing her praise... Do you know this woman of grace? She takes me from the edge of sorrow. For she is kind and benevolent She is our wishing tree. Her beautiful name is  Helen Sarita. All the way from the Philippines She may be... Debbie Brooks Langford (c) July 31st, 2018 Poem for Deborah. With the shadows of our own. Your words were such lovely.  A pleasant melody to my soul,  they gently moved me into  the shore of my imagina

LOVE THAT HAD GONE WRONG

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Daniel Franklin and I have completed poem # 20. Our Book goal is 30 poems. We are almost there๐Ÿ˜Š. He challenged me to write a sad poem of love..and I told him. Let's rain tears on this poem. I realized it is so good for the broken-hearted ones. We were using simple words, yet the emotion we poured on here was deep. This is a sorrowful poem of love.๐Ÿ”ฐ Love Gone Wrong I loved you with all my heart. And my soul You were so special to me. I would move mountains for you. And our pure love Because you were the only woman for me My True Love My Soulmate The only woman I ever loved But, all of a sudden, it went wrong. So cold Distant No more... Where did we go wrong? Why did we not stick together like glue to fix this? The sun of love turned to bitter dark clouds. We were not the same. The love went so wrong. How could you be like this to me? Not trust me or give me a chance. I walk now with pain. Significant pain in my heart Great emptiness in my soul I will ne