Burnt

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I patiently waited for my love and my desire, I waited and I waited for my heart’s fire, Then when it arrived, my loneliness I survived, From searching and hoping I would finally retire. Together as one I thought we would always be; But, that was a dream that was told unto me, For true love I had waited, as I have stated, But, nothing in this world is ever a guarantee. Love it is taught and of course pain is learnt; Together I thought we were to be, we weren’t; What I once had felt, it got old so it did melt, I had waited too long, from the fire I got burnt. Randy L. McClave

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