The day is at an end
Children snug and all tucked in
My mind drifts and I say hi to friends
and I think of you, so far away
Talking to you every day
makes me wonder
if you'll ever come my way...
When I wake, I think of you
saying good morning
have a great day
drinking coffee
wishing you were here...

Time for bed,and I go to my room
Alone again, thinking of you...
The day is at an end
I wonder when
I'll ever see you within
these walls I live in every day
You just called to say goodnight
I wish you were here to tuck me in...

Very nice. This site should think about publishing all the great poetry
written on here.

Very, very nice SCG.

Awwwww sweet one girl soon lol

(((Wanda))))
Soon,,, Until then you have
those Incredible Dreams,,,

He will be a lucky Man who tucks you in. You write the thoughts of many
lovers, Thank You.



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NICE SCG!!!

wanda, you always have good poems. very nice.

Sweet poem SCG