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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Stories Of Hope Series #12 Forsaken</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart was forsaken by the one I loved<br>She said my love wasn’t good enough.<br>If I truly loved her I would give her the material things<br>Necklaces, pearls, and diamond rings.<br>She said that love is in the giving<br>Without these things life is not worth living.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That’s when I decided to change my tune<br>I couldn’t get away too soon.<br>I took my heart and hid it deep in my chest<br>And to protect it I would do my best.<br>I became like a zombie- mindless and blank<br>And my heart I did forsake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Surrounded by people that I did not see<br>Feeling hurt and angry as can be.<br>Friends and family started to pull away.<br>there was nothing left for them to say.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I was walking home from work one night<br>I glanced down the street, there was this<br>Woman rubbing her feet.<br>As I got closer I could see that her ankle<br>Was as swollen as can be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can I help you? Do you need a hand? <br>She answered: well! “If you could<br>Help me try to stand.”<br>Her foot so swollen she screamed in pain<br>Trying to walk would be in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I asked her: where do you live? <br>She said: “up the block- the house on the corner<br>On the second floor.”<br>I knew that she could not walk no more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I swooped her up in my arms, and started down the street<br>The smell of her perfume delicious and sweet.<br>I had never really looked at her face until then<br>She had light brown hair, and eyes as well<br>When I felt my heart begin to swell.<br>A smile from ear to ear, and of me she had no fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I carried her all the way home, and up the steps<br>To her door. (I felt as if I had been here before) <br>I asked: do you need a hand to get in? <br>She looked at me with a grin.<br>She said: you carried me this far, if you’d like<br>Some coffee, I’ll open the jar.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I opened the door and carried her to a chair<br>The apartment looked small and comfortable<br>And quite fair.<br>I said: I’ll make the coffee! You just sit and rest<br>I’m not good at this, but I’ll do my best.<br>I made the coffee and we sat and talked<br>Time passed by quickly and we didn’t know<br>That the sun was coming up, and it was time to go.<br>The sun shone thru the blinds creating reflections<br>On the mirrored wall.<br>Prisms of light surrounded our faces<br>And we saw our faces all aglow<br>It was truly amazing and quite a show.<br>I asked her if I could see her again<br>And hopefully become more than a friend.<br>She said: I would really like that to.<br>So I told her I will call on you.<br>My heart had finally become free, and took me<br>Out of this misery.<br>For six months we dated and enjoyed each others company<br>The riches I gave her, she gave back to me.<br>Love has no price, but yet worth more than gold<br>And it is something that we can truly hold.<br>Not in our hands but in our hearts, and it becomes the biggest part.<br>We had become more than friends, and I guess you know the end.<br>HOPE IS THE KEY TO SET OURSELVES FREE.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q>
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She said my love wasn’t good enough.
If I truly loved her I would give her the material things
Necklaces, pearls, and diamond rings.
She said that love is in the giving
Without these things life is not wo..."></div>
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