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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521275" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lovers Ghost</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am absent from heavens table<br>For I miss my love.<br>Compassion from an angel<br>Helped me slide down a moonbeam, <br>To visit your lonely heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As you sleep, I am with you my darling<br>The warmth of my love <br>Creating a fire in your memory<br>Where we can sit and talk.<br>In the glow of embers love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this realm we can feel love once again<br>Let us dance above these flames of desire<br>You In your prom dress and me in youths blush</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once again I can feel your whispers<br>Your hidden messages concealed on the breeze<br>Listened to by inquisitive angels, <br>Envious of our love.<br>Your words seeding my lonely soul<br>With dreams for eternity to keep</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tonight the moon smiles for you and me<br>For she too remembers<br>The tears of joy from our first kiss<br>Slowly running down both our cheeks, <br>Like Dew made from some holy mist.<br>Love was our then and time our friend, <br>We never saw the hour glass empty, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But pain did not hurt, for your face was always with me<br>And love cannot be killed by time<br>For our love will endure<br>And heaven has dreams for us, <br>Though angels know my grief</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My love, my love, the dawn approaches <br>And the Moon grows weak<br>The last moonbeams begin to fade<br>And mortal minds are waking</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I leave you with our memories and a farewell present<br>I give you my spirit<br>To keep safe in your heart, for this is the only thing I possess<br>It will protect you from the sad things in life, <br>And heal your precious dreams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A last kiss, and a secret promise, I now plant.<br>Wrapped in love, <br>To dwell in the recess of your mind.<br>To be opened when angels call<br>For our prom date, is not yet over</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Music will play on<br>My love will be waiting at the table<br>Waiting for your hand<br>To dance once again, under a smiling moon, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Till dawn whisks us away into the mists of time<br>To spend another life amongst the angels<br>And no more will I miss you<br>My one true love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Cooke">Steven Cooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521275" data-title="The Lovers Ghost de Steven Cooke" data-description="I am absent from heavens table For I miss my love. Compassion from an angel Helped me slide down a moonbeam, To visit your lonely heart As you sleep, I am with you my darling The warmth of my love Creating a fire in your memory Where we can sit..."></div> </div> </div>
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