I love to write poetry, mostly love poems or poems brought on by heartache...those emotions create the best poetry! |
It comes from all around
Sometimes moving w/out a sound...
I fear the not knowing,
I fear of you going...
You don't ask me for my permission to use things,
You don't care about the meaning of these rings...
I fear the not knowing,
I fear of you going...
When I "signed" on to this agreement...
That my own being might not ever again show...
To look into your little eyes and see my own.
To feel the love so sincere and to the world have...
The start of this love was one so uncertain.
My time alone w/ you was truly a gift...
When life deals you a tough hand, play it anyway! |
The worst critisim is what's not heard. |