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Best Poems About / On LOST
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Lost my mind
I've lost my mind
such a sweet thing to lose
Anyone with a mind would
not think of the things I do
And it's a beautiful illusion
to have a loss like this
I must say it is the least
painful loss I've experienced
I could go around shouting
'Where is my mind? '
But honestly, it wouldn't matter
I cannot change the effects of time
And it's such a sweet bliss
The fact that we think time controls
All the stuff of life, wisdom,
The grip we eventually lose hold
I wonder when I first lost it
Lost the will the think on my own
Although it appears all is well
I'm at an empty well with a skipping stone
Oh, but such a waste it is
to have a mind I could have used
Instead of poisoning my soul
I chose to lose my eternal youth
I've lost my mind
and it is such a sweet thing to lose
Caroline Guedes
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I Lost My Crown
The day I lost my mind
Was the day you left for good
All the love that was left behind
Wouldnt bring you back if it could
I lost my reign
I lost my crown
All I have left is a kingdom of pain
Where I lost more than I found
I cant seem to understand
Why you loved me less
It wasnt part of the plan
To make my heart a royal mess
I lost my reign
I lost my crown
All my dreams are shattered
All my treasures dont shine anymore
I cant believe I never mattered
All I can hear is the slamming of the door
I lost my reign
I lost my crown
Dont need any riches where Im bound
Tears will fill my throne till I drown
Alfred Ramos
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On The Motto Of A Seal,
'IF I LOSE THEE, I AM LOST.'
ADDRESSED TO A FRIEND.
(Written in her fifteenth year.)
Wafted o'er a treacherous sea
Far from home, and far from thee;
Between the Heaven and ocean tossed,
'If I lose thee, I am lost.'
When the polar star is beaming
O'er the dark-browed billows gleaming,
I think of thee and dangers crossed,
For, 'If I lose thee, I am lost.'
When the lighthouse fire is blazing,
High towards Heaven its red crest raising,
I think of thee, while onward tossed,
For, 'If I lose thee, I am lost.'
Lucretia Maria Davidson
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When A Child Is Lost
When a child is lost,
lost to unknown circumstances,
lost to suspicion of persons
with evil intentions,
then to the eyes of the parents
the lights of sun, moon and stars
have ceased to shine,
the blooming flowers in October
lose their fragrance,
and food doesn't taste
in the tongue.
When a child is lost,
then parents who plea
for their child's return
move us to tears
because children are not
goods to be stolen
but priceless treasure
to be cared for.
When the child is lost,
we share the universal pain
of losing our beloved.
Let us pray that the human goodness
in the heart of the person
who stole the child prevail
and that the lost child
be found.
Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
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