![]() stickableA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)![]() a love poem![]() till the unstickable sticks till the unstoppable stops till the invincible fails till the unmovable moves till the unruly rules till the unattractive beautifies till the unlonely feels alone till the unworthy feels worthy till the unforgiven feels forgiven till the ice no longer melts till the snow no longer white till the sun no longer shines till the stars stop their sparkles till the moon goes black till the oceans run dry till the desert fills with water till the birds do not fly till the volcanoes don't spit till the rain and lightning and thunder ceases till the birds go quiet till the fish gasp for air till the horses and wild beasts are things of history till the dogs are just statues in some forgotten parlour till the cats are just in picture books till the music is so quiet we cant hear the tune I shall love you till all these things happen even longer because you are my world we wont outlive these things we will die long before the end but when you die it will be my end till the sun don't shine ill love you baby till the moon pales we shall stick stick stick to me stick to you till the end of time till the inevitable the end we shall stick you and me just two old sticky stickers who stuck together till our time our end it will come the moon it will get stuck turn black one day we both knew that day will come but we both stuck stacked our future stuck in sticky days don't you just love our loving stick together ways the moons not black yet lots of sticky stuck together days babe ill love you till the moon turns black babe and the sun no longer paves our way and the stars no longer sparkle babe you and I babe well stick together yet babe
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3 Reviews Added on September 26, 2017 Last Updated on September 27, 2017 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..Writing
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