Poem -

I Knew I Was Going To Win

I Knew I Was Going To Win

He looked up and smiled at me, knew he was winning,
no problem, how many people I've endured grinning;
in fact, my resilience was incredible, so packaged,
thro' numerous disasters, somehow I've managed.

Simon Le Bon bought a yacht, someone hated sailing,
one day it capsized and happiness started failing,
trapped underneath the hull for hours, why is it us?
because you're no longer winning, time so precious.

I'm gracious, don't put in the knife, the victory is fine,
after all your nonsense, you're still a friend of mine,
still in my heart when we loved and laughed so much,
so you thought I'd be there forever like a soft touch.

I was, to hold you in defeat, then in heaven we'd meet,
you knew I was the nicest person you'd ever wish to beat.

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry...

You would help him if he was drowning?

Would he helping you?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow,
Lend a hand, lend a hand,
thro' sinking grains of sand.
Regards,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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Lorna

πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘

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Terry Reeves

Hi Lorna,
Thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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