Watching...A Poem by ronWatching...
In the distance as two lovers become one, Oh how the moon does cry.
The clouds block the sunshine, as the rain tries to wash away their essence.
Quietly I weep for the watcher, wishing I could take away the pain.
Trembling from the fear they will find love, from afar.
What could I do but watch the watcher.
© 2014 ronAuthor's Note
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Added on February 23, 2014Last Updated on February 23, 2014 |

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