listen to you heart, thats what they all say
but how do you know, if this be the day
sitting on your bed, wishing to the heavens
to find the answer, the answer to love's question
deeply you wish, o so deeply you cry
you cant find your answer, you wish to just die
The Rising Sun, the Red Rose
Is it true? can love still be composed?
you look in her soul, through her Perfect eyes
you see she wants, She wants your love
pick up the courage, release the Dove
you see your answer, clear as day
so give it a chance, let go... of yesterday
this is so true, and well written. i like it, a lot.
If only I too could let go of yesterday.. I like your pattern here, the rhyme one and I like how some words are capitalized and some aren't. I really think it's interesting and adds something.. Thanks for commenting on my poem...