How softly does the snowfall?
On the grass and tress standing so tall
How swiftly does the dove fly?
From of in the distance a faint beckoning cry
How silently does my heartache?
When deep inside I feel it might break
How easily do my eyes lie?
To shrug off the feelings that want me to cry
How feelings linger on my lips
When pain falls from my soul, quivering drips
How letting go is the hardest thing?
When the truth is in my eyes glistening
How the steps come so easily
When the clouds spread apart and I can finally see.
Robin, this is so explicit of a broken heart.
"How can a looser ever win? .....please mend my heart and let me love again." Remember that song?
Great poem!!!!!
Tricia
woow this is so pretty i really like this one a lot.
some times i look out my window and think about all the
awsome ppl in my life i'v lost.thank you good poem!!