That was beautiful. Are you really 52?
My mum can't write poetry like that, and she's the same age.

Good Writing!
beth

Wonderful

Lynn,

For you were destructive,
Controlling and wrong
But you failed to destroy
My dance and my song.
Look at me, see me,
In truth I can fly,
Now turn...... walk away
I am free ......... it's goodbye.

^^^Good on you girl! I love to read about girl-power!!!!
There is so much strenght in this verse and I applaud you on it.
You should never be afraid to say goodbye when love has gone.
Bravo, dear heart!

Hugs,

5/5 Ingrid