If I had a plant to grow
If I had a seed to sew
I would Train you as best I could
Freely love you without being misunderstood
Contemplating this world I know
Dreaming of all the things you'll Crow
Coddle you till you doddled
Imagining life without you is still hard
-I know
But Life that could've been
unrequited or not
I would've loved you all the same
I'll love you still
Even though the crimson river took Our will.
Author notes
Basically dedicated to miscariges and people who aren't able to have children. I feel bad for them and decided they need a poem to share their pain too. Poetry is a release from some of our deepest thoughts and reality. So this is what I have come up with.
Please tell me what you think
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wow man. this is awesome man. this is a really great piece of work you've got here. The author's note really cleared everything up for me. I almost didn't understand what this was about XD. I'm a little slow ahahaahaha... but yeah man. you are right I think they deserve a poem too. Great work, and I like what you've done with the title. When I saw the title I thought you ment it literally =P, but anyways, just... very good write, keep it up man. Good luck in the contest man.
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Thank you for your comment, It means a lot. ^_^
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