"I know what it feels like Not to be heard, I know what it feels like Not to be seen, I know what it feels like Not to be read , But that never stops me From spilling out my all.
Not much of a poem today I suppose..... Not all words can be poems... I wish they were... But I do think any words can become the sweetest poem, when your eyes read them.. For your eyes are magical and have the meaning of forever... And any word would like to be reflected on those eyes for an eternity... Let your eyes make all of us a poem...
I inhaled the birth Of the first Sunset of the New Year Her presence, was grandiose Her charms, Was like diamonds dancing in the light I must admit I’m so lucky to be alive, because She always takes my breath away
To know that silence Is just a pause A pause to water the cracks in the dry earth For the shoot to breathe a sigh of relief Be tickled by the gentle breeze A tiny shadow under the sun It takes nurturing to see the plant bloom And silence to experience The stillness of the calm
I can't sleep Everytime I remember your words They snap and recoil And hurt me awake Next time when someone Promises me forever I'll just smile Look them in the eyes and ask How long is forever to you.
All things forgotten Not one thing forgotten Everything is dear The dearly beloved A Precious time, the journey of love Make no mistake Mistakes will be made The end Will never define us A true bond How special it is For better or worse Take my love anyway For it was always yours.