This is another poem I wrote. Please comment!
I miss, a bit, our September times
When our hearts imitated not mimes
And for once I felt I knew
That no matter what, our love was true
We had our laughs and I even cried
I felt the two of us were tied
Too far ago, yet so soon,
A lot like that hard month of June
I will admit it took time to trust
Until your love came in a gust
Together we seemed to grow
And more of each other we did know
It is not quite the same, maybe better
Even though the ground now is wetter,
We had all of those good times
And now my heart is filled with these ryhmes
I think that I really do love you,
But has Got given us a cue?
Perhaps we should just go on,
God-willing, my heart you'll have someday won
I miss, a bit, our September times
When our hearts imitated not mimes
And for once I felt I knew
That no matter what, our love was true
We had our laughs and I even cried
I felt the two of us were tied
Too far ago, yet so soon,
A lot like that hard month of June
I will admit it took time to trust
Until your love came in a gust
Together we seemed to grow
And more of each other we did know
It is not quite the same, maybe better
Even though the ground now is wetter,
We had all of those good times
And now my heart is filled with these ryhmes
I think that I really do love you,
But has Got given us a cue?
Perhaps we should just go on,
God-willing, my heart you'll have someday won
