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Hearty Love
Teach unto you with memories from the heart,
Bringing happiness and love from a smile,
Latching onto words that are of part,
Hoping to reach you for a while.

Thus you are a part of my life,
Showing that you can be trusted,
For you may one day become my wife,
And leaving behind the parts that are rusted,

Now is the time to bring forth your love,
To show that you really want to be there,
So that your heart may sing like a dove,
And forget what makes you feel like a bear.

Watch and see what makes you tick,
Learning every step of the way,
And teaching others without any kind of trick,
For only you know that you are here to stay.

Making life to be as what it means,
To bring to full circle for the many,
Without any regrets or bad dreams,
And love to the fullest for all and or any.

Donald Horn

Copyright �2004 Donald Horn
Frozen Tears
Children quietly weeping,
The New Year comes leaping.

Like the sting of a bee,
Branching like a tree.

All things begin to sour,
With the chime of the hour.

Whimpers here and there,
Others roar like bears.

Clashing and banging,
Little remains hanging.

Like little diamonds to find,
All begins to bind.

Leaving trails on the ground,
Going around and around.

Donald Horn

Copyright �2004 Donald Horn
Hope For The Best
To whom I love with all of my heart,
I am waiting for your return,
For I am all alone on this part,
Waiting for you to take the next turn.

Along the way stop and think,
How many times that had a chance,
To go and be together and have a drink,
So that we might be able to go to France.

Shallow waters makes it mark,
Upon the dry land that is firm,
Whatever happens to us in the dark,
Makes love possible to learn.

Truth is among us all the time,
Bringing much happiness along the way,
Wanting you by my side in the line,
And hoping that you will stay.

For I shall stop here to pray,
Till the day when we meet,
Because I want you every day,
To have you sit in my seat.

Donald Horn

Copyright �2004 Donald Horn
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Heaven's Gate
In the days of the coming,
Arises the one to be,
Only those who can see,
With hearts of warmth.

Choices are to be made,
Wealth is taken away,
Greatness comes from the distance,
With plenty for all to eat.

Poverty is done away with,
Politeness is awarded,
Children are cared for,
As their tears are wiped away.

Money is no longer needed,
For their is plenty for all,
No danger is here,
But happiness for all.

Come one, Come all,
This is the time fgor you,
With one wave comes the future,
Allowing for the past to end.

Donald Horn

Copyright �2004 Donald Horn
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