I Once Had Someone.....
If you're lucky .....
Sometimes,
people.... touch.....
your life,
As they're, passing through.
Sometimes, they may sit awhile.
Perhaps ,.....even stay.
Sometimes .....
For,....Forever
or merely, for a night and day .
Whichever.
They leave their mark.
And misty eyes, may follow....
A pained heart.
For theirs is the path.
While wonderment....merely lays,
at our feet
That,.....
While we were here,
They chose us
To
Talk to.
Giajl © Jim Love
I never tire of reding your poetry........
such a warm romantic soul. I wonder if in your every day life you show this side of you to the world. If you don't then well maybe you should do so a little more. Anyway, I'm glad I have the rare opportunity to be one of those who sees this side of you on here via your remarkable poetry. So very sincerely, Melissa
The side that I show
Thank you for your comments, I live on my own and actually don't see anyone, so I show nothing.
thanks for stopping by
Paratrooper's don't die........ they go to Hell and regroup!!!