PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I pass you my kite string to hold

I enjoy watching your smile unfold

Never suspected you so shy

Your courage rises as you try

Dreams you weave I want to discover

It is truth of possibilities I have to uncover

For in this space moments build

You turn and run for it is your grand parents field

I wait under this pomegranate tree

Climbed to the branch so I can set this string free

Your desires intent true and strong

Calling those who hear pipers song

Must stop to acknowledge might of most high

How could one earthbound angel wash the deepest cry

Must be somewhere inside me to able and recognize

For in all life you appeared as the greatest prize

I could never demand you

Why would my thought surround you

As the sun gets ready to set

I am safe that it was you I met