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Many times have I come,
In from the cold.
Many times have I turned glum,
For I do not have a beauty to hold.

Every day is a new day,
And I hope to find my love.
A girl to turn my day from gray,
Alas though, every day, I find not my dove.

I look to the sky,
And wonder.
Why, oh why,
Can't I find her yonder.

2006-06-09 13:07:45 · 11 answers · asked by Sammy Hagar 3 in Society & Culture Other - Society & Culture

11 answers

Are you heartbroken?
Sorry to know that. Hope you'll find your love soon.

(I admire your talent).

2006-06-09 13:13:15 · answer #1 · answered by simply_sandy929 5 · 2 1

Nice Poetry

2006-06-09 20:10:38 · answer #2 · answered by Neilman 5 · 0 0

Be happy your alive and you can look to the sky Buddy.

2006-06-09 20:58:26 · answer #3 · answered by septictank2000 2 · 0 0

You're wasting your time by giving US the poems.

2006-06-10 15:55:36 · answer #4 · answered by Search & Destroy 1 · 0 0

I feel your pain.I also feel that way sometimes.I'm still looking too.

2006-06-09 20:44:01 · answer #5 · answered by timelord1962 7 · 0 0

Don't quit your day job.

2006-06-09 20:13:10 · answer #6 · answered by Lotte T 3 · 0 0

My opinion: It's tripe...(sorry).

2006-06-10 00:50:05 · answer #7 · answered by Saint Christopher Walken 7 · 0 0

little to sappy for me sorry

2006-06-09 20:15:17 · answer #8 · answered by laura468 5 · 0 0

great poem

2006-06-09 20:13:02 · answer #9 · answered by hardnhoney 2 · 0 0

thats truely lovely!...*smile*

2006-06-09 20:16:44 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

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