How do I tell you
that I have become deaf.
Deaf from the voices of
anger and hate.
Deaf from the cries
that echo fate.
Mute are the tones
full of love and grace.
Omitted are the words
that fill an empty space.
Bring back the time
when we were one.
Bring back the joy,
laughter and fun.
Bring back the fire that
burned both day and night.
Bring back the spontaneity
into our life.
Bring back the sparkle
in your eyes so bright.
How do I tell you...
Please, no more strife.
Hola Linda beauitful work
on this poem i ran across this
poem it was so lovely i just knew
i had to read the whole poem :*)
keep up the great work im working
on more poems i think i got bit by
the love bug heee hee hes not on here
on postpoems.com hes lives in my town
i wrote a poem about him 2 hes a trip
let me stop talking about him now ;*D
i never thought this would ever happen
i was so wroung ciao stay sweet always.
That is a really good poem and I really like how you showed all of your feelings in a very creative way. I really thought that your poem was deep and I feel the same way sometimes when no one is talking. Also thanks for signing my guestbook!