I know, not the normal sound you hear from me. I know I said updates would resume on Monday, but this can't wait.

Well, here goes nothing.

Its a pome

How can I live

Without you?

My soul longs for you

My love.

Why couldn't I see

How much I longed for you? This life is only once

But Love, it is forever

Though the Frosty winter nights

And Hot summer days

I can't belive it

The feeling I have

How can I tell you

That I love you?

If I do who knows

You could said "me too"

Oh the joy it would bring.

But I know we are not in a story

And I'm not the Author

This book is being written

In tears, blood, and sweat.

The Author is unknown

A figure obscure

I can not choose my path

For it is chosen for me

I can not live my life

It is lived for me

Death inseeds death

As soul fades to God

The body is gone

But love will endure.

The strongest wars

And the pettyist fights

Don't have to be faught.

We must relise life is presious.

We are only a blink

In the world

What we Try to do

And what we do

They are not us

We are us

My love

I cannot stand to be without you

But I can't

For now.

But memory will last

As will love

You may have left

The humanly bonds of Earth

But your life is in me.

I love you

Forever.

To...Someone

By--James Webster