Lizzie Bowen Morning Poems
- 1. Love Is Not Theft
It is so strange for you are not what I thought you to be
I look into your eyes, and what am I to see
For the person you once were is not who you are today
The love we once had
... - 2. Time, Sweet Time
Time, sweet time, oh how you fly.
I did not hold onto you, though I don't know why.
For now I miss you
If you hear nothing else believe this, for it is true
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