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Best Poems From
FAITH ELIZABETH BRIGHAM
(May 14,1953)
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I Can Not Wait For You
i can not wait for you
for i am sure
you have heard
i wait for no one
not even you
it has always been
this way and you
can not change things
i will come
whether you are ready
for me or not
but it is up to you
what you do with me
it has always been
up to you for
i was there when
you were born into
this world and
i will be there until
the very end
you may curse me
you may try your
very best to out wit me
but you can not win
for i was set in motion
long before you took
your very first breath
many times you
have struggled against me
but your efforts only
made matters worse
i could be your friend
if you would only trust me
you know me
all too well i suppose
telling you patience
is a virtue would only
make you hate me
oh, so many people waste me
for to them i am merely time
but you are beautful
in your own way so
use me wisely
for i am thine
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
Read more: trust poems, hate poems, change poems, friend poems, people poems, world poems, time poems
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I Count The Minutes
i count the minutes
as they tick by
one at a time
i am lonesome
for you, my darling
whose life is over
never will i gaze
into your eyes
nor see your smile
no, not again
how shall i go on
will my pain cease
my heart beats slowly
the hours seem long
you would want me
smiling as in life
remembering
all the good times
darling, you know
they were all good times
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
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I May Not Like You Better
i may not like you better
when i've come to know
what's really going on
inside your head for i know
how easily paradise is lost
when out of sight means
you're all but forgotten
i may not like you better
when i've come to know
the truth and i've
lost my last appeal but
i'll remember the moments
of magic not to mention
the gentleness of your touch
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
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I Miss You
i miss you mostly
in the morning
when i realize
i've still another day
to face without you
sometimes, i miss you
in the late afternoon
when you'd call
and say we'll spend
the weekend together
and then i miss you
in the evening
when losing you
hurts the worst
and i go to sleep alone
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
Read more: sometimes poems, together poems, sleep poems, alone poems, lost poems
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