I write my poems well when I am hurting,
I can easily find my words when I am feeling,
memories are easy to remember, my thoughts
are filled with you, and even my colors are in amber.
I look at the sky and there I find my rainbows.
Of different colors amidst the clouds,and upon
peeping, you are there with my heart, saying
Hello, are you still crying?
How do I answer such a question,
when everyday I sigh and I wait for the moment,
when you and I will again be together,
and live the life we promised to each other.
Again, very well written. Enjoyed our promise to each other.Good work.
Heather