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                Dance life to the end
So many have muttered
live life to the fullest
So much to see
so much to do
so many not free
No time to count wilted flowers
in a garden that will produce more
Every breath till the last
is more precious then of ones desires
A shame of shallow material things
some wrap their being around
How long you live will be to short
regardless of the days in age
There is no guarantee of tomorrow
Memories will be left behind
for those that remain
Smiles in the shedding of frowns
I say, no tissues, no tears
dance with me till the end
Remember me for now
I say for those
You should have known me
Updates for Robert Vardell:               

Is working on a new video. All guest and music will be named on its release.

Working on my next book to follow In My Mind. Also working on other various projects personally and
combined efforts with other talents.



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Robert Vardell

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We once loved in the snow
Danced in the springs rain
Found harmony in summers sunshine
Sung among all their winds
Now I am not lost in your eyes or
feel your everlasting touch
You have threw me from your heart
now among autumn leaves you burn my words
                                Champagne Tears
Stars
so far
through the moon-lit night
From this horrid place I wander
The fire burns low
to the screaming heart
that cries emotion through the mind

Champagne glass sparkles to the eyes
fill with sorrow
Being held from a love that will never die

A tear begins to creep
Background music travels
Soft as a warm breeze
Sip of champagne
Yearning your love
but the little birdie tells lies

Falling light to the sounds of the night life
Entrapping me
It just is not right
keeping us from each others sight

A tear forming a drop
Fresh cut grass intermixed with pine
A fire burns low

Too many long weeks
without our love
that clutters
Champagne glass sparkles
Your gentle embrace
as the warming breeze
Loving peach kiss
to the falling light

This is not all I miss
Tears roll down my face
into the glass of champagne
Perhaps one day you will hear the sound
Robert Vardell