|Reviewed by J M
|William you are such a romantic and gentle writer. This is beautiful as always..................
|Reviewed by George Carroll
|I was fortunate to marry my first love and what a blessing she was to me. I thank God every day that I had her, she made my life complete.|
|Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson
|Superb free verse William.|
|Reviewed by CJ Heck
|You did a wonderful job writing this -- so wistful, so romantic, so lovely.
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|A bittersweet offering William!!
|Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath
"A Thousand Miles Away"
Oh William this is so beautiful!
Reminds me of one of my poems I wrote of my first love
Still love him to this day and always will, we both feel that same way.
Although we are on in years now...we still just a few years ago were
able to speak about our wonderful appreciation for one another and the love we will always possess.
The "FIRST LOVE" they say...sometimes I wonder if that kind of love for people is the only true love...hmmm I have wondered.
Therefore, I never discount the love of the young ones...we all knew how we felt and most still never forget henceforth the young one's nowadays perhaps may feel that very same way.
A most heavenly love...a love that causes you to feel that you are in the same family ...perhaps it turns spiritual that is a possibility!
All the best and many blessings to you always,
Hugs and ((( SEMPER FI )))~Gwendolyn
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|Dreams can truly be wondrous magic carpet rides through time, and yours sounds marvelous, my friend.|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Dreams are precious, priceless, like those who inspire them. This is incredibly beautiful William.|
|Reviewed by K. Mulroney
|The power of a first love should be this. It isn't always a great memory. This is bittersweet but still lives because the memory brings a smile. Nicely done!|
|Reviewed by Georg Mateos
|Oh the first one........no lies just hope, no sorrows just smiles,
no suspicions just unlimited faith, puppy love, innocent, worth to be put in a gold lock where reality can't touch.
Thanks for the memories.
|Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
|Funny though, the girl of my school dreams, I saw not long ago, now she'd only be in my nightmares...|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|A poignant,but most beautifully written remembrance of a first
love. Splendid poem William!