(The tune running through my head when I wrote this poem was “If” by Bread – see below)



If words were all I had to use,

No one could comprehend,

How glad I am that I can choose

Some time, with you, to spend.

The time goes by, without a word,

As if it shouldn’t stay;

It’s just as if we’d never heard

What other people say.

And if I seem a little quiet,

I am smothering the riot

In my soul.

But words are not the only way

To show you that I care;

So if I love you one more day,

I hope you’ll find that fair:

Cause time has such a cruel streak,

When tearing souls apart;

But you will never feel as weak

With me, within your heart.

(written in 1975)

About cdsmiller17

I am an Astrologer who also writes about world events. My first eBook "At This Point in Time" is available through most on-line book stores. I have now serialized my second book "The Star of Bethlehem" here. And I am experimenting with birth and death charts. If you wish to contact me, or request a birth chart, send an email to cdsmiller17@gmail.com. (And, in case you are also interested, I have an extensive list of celebrity birth and death details if you wish to 'confirm' what you suspect may be a past-life experience of yours.) Bless.
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