The world is like a winter chill
That seeps into the bone.
Cold and biting, swept in darkness,
Existing all alone.
A word from you is like a bloom
That scents the breeze perfumed.
A breath of spring is what I taste,
Two souls yet one attuned.
Your words have strength to pick me up,
And hold me high for hours.
A word from you makes my hope bud,
Like Springtime and her flowers.
LOBVELY
I just wanted to say that i've seen your paintings and your poems and i think that you're a greatly respected woman with plenty of talent for a number of things. Well done!
I know just how those few words from someone special
can brighten an otherwise gloomy day.
Good friends or special friends, can make the world turn.
Good write, Jessica.
kat