Poetry 17

Rain
Pressed Flowers
Promises Kept
To Begin Again
Stars
Sun
Tempest

Promises Kept

As much as I love you
As much as I care,
I wish that I didn't
My heart's in despair.

Kill me now, I said
Just finish the job,
My soul's already dead
Nothing left here to rob.

Cry if you need to
Cry if you can,
My love never left you
You were always my man.

Though I fear every day
When the sun rises anew,
Keep him with me, I pray
And you always do.

Angel