Years come each time i leave my back,
a bird flies with a sound of melody above my head,
i hear about true love so many times,
a memory just one will show me why the reason i cry.
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Wow thats a really heart felt poem man, my dad died when i was 9, and i really understand where your coming from, really good poem man