Parting is Sweet Sorrow

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To thee I bid a fond farewell
And look towards our meeting
Say on another day perhaps
When moments aren’t so fleeting

I do not wish to leave thy smile
For it melts a heart of stone
Warming me deep inside my breast
And leaving me not alone

So when I think about this fact
The coming of the morrow
I feel the saying must be true
That parting is sweet sorrow

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I have been writing on the web since 2000. I am a christian , a photographer, an occasional poet, a recovering dreamer, an occasional philosopher, a software developer, an autodidact, and i resemble the INFP personality type.

6 Comments

  1. “Well, here at last, dear friends, on the shores of the Sea comes the end of our fellowship in Middle-earth. Go in peace! I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil.”

  2. What will you do with these poems? Maybe a book? Or an e-book? Maybe put some illustrations to it. That would be great! If there is a book let me know.

  3. I’ve considered publishing them, when I have enough for a decent sized book. This will probly happen sometime late next year. So stay tuned…