The Urge To Fall

I’m not alone.
And I will stand,
Because I’m here on this bright pitch black land.
You may be gone,
I’m wishing that your here.
But in my mind I feel that you’re near,
My heart will bleed on.
Because I will stay strong,
Because thinking of you.
Is all I wanna do,
Standing here big and tall.
Resisting my urge to fall,
If this is how it was meant to be.
Then flap your wings my beautiful angel,
And be set free.

by jeremy moore

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thats a beautiful poem awesome