Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2022
Since you gained your wings,
They now refer you as my past,
Yet you are forever present,
In my heart, In my thoughts
And in our frozen reminiscences
Of which each glance Stir the pool of Bethesda,
within my eyes, every time.
HOPE
Written by
HOPE  29/F/South Africa
(29/F/South Africa)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems