Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Walking On The Beach: One of my Writings...

This is one of my Writings, it was actually my attempt at being Bernie Taupin-esque...

                                               Walking On The Beach

                                     Walking on the beach
                                     I'd swear I felt your touch
                                     I could feel your presence in my soul
                                     (God) I miss you, oh so much

                                     I can't forget the love you gave me
                                     Just can't put it all behind
                                     I can't escape the bitter memory
                                     Can't release you from my mind

                                     Seagulls called from overhead
                                     But their sounds I couldn't hear
                                     As my heart beat out with longing
                                     For your whispers in my ear

                                     I Can't forget the love you gave me
                                     Just can't put it all behind
                                     I can't escape the bitter memory
                                     Can't release you from my mind

                                     I looked into a water-pool
                                     The reflection wasn't mine
                                     Your face was there to haunt me
                                     Yet another time
                                     I could see again the anger
                                     As you walked out the door
                                     I looked into the shattered mirror of life
                                     Like a thousand times before

                                     I can't forget the love you gave me
                                     Just can't put it all behind
                                     I can't escape the bitter memory
                                     Can't release you from my mind

                                     Walking on the beach
                                     I'd swear I felt your touch
                                     I could feel your presence in my soul
                                     (God) I miss you, oh so much


                                                      N. Oldham


                        

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