Tuesday, February 17, 2026

No More

I had the Thrill of tomorrow .
I thought we had time , but I wanted more .
One day out of the blue 
You said you hated me .
You would not explain the reason 
Because I would be nad ,
There was no more pleasures .
There were no more easy promises .
All that I have done before for you 
Will not matter no more  .
I wish , I could threw all your troubles away .
I will say there sure is less light 
In my life these days .
You were as precious 
As a pot of gold
Only a few years ago .
                                         I Love You All
                                         By Brock 

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