Tomorrow when I wake up
I’m gonna need a shake-up
Cause I’ve had a little break-up
And there’s nothing I wanna take up
O’ Love
Well my soul will need some cleaning
Now that life has lost its meaning
When all I needed was a little love
And a shoulder for some leaning
O’ Love
O’ Love, look what you’ve made me do
Is there a hope that I can borrow
When I’m drowning in my sorrow?
Just a little light and a little smile
Should get me by tomorrow
Now there’s no reverting
To the state where I was flirting
When the pain is reasserting
Only to leave my heart more hurting
This is the end of my dreaming
I’ll sleep after screaming
That the sun has disappeared
And the moon has now stopped gleaming
O’ Love
O’ Love, look what you’ve made of me
O’ Love
O’ Love, is there no hope for me?
O’ Love
O’ Love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
This definitely has the feel of a song rather than poetry. Maybe a musician can put a tune to it for you. I can hear it now, the drawl of a steel or pedal guitar with an acoustic.
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I really enjoyed your poem and totally understand the feelings too, having gone through a recent divorce and starting on my own new pathvto find love again. Let’s hope 2020 brings some love and joy to our lives and not just a terrible political squabbles. Here’s to a new hope.
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Truly I admire this.
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Hope you get to feeling better.
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What’s love got to do with it? Just a second hand emotion etc etc
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Aw gee, the poor, love forsaken fellow.:-(
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