" A big thank you to Mr Sunshine for giving me his time and wonderful support...You are the true Blue Eagle Of Love"
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"My Frowns"
To love my frowns
And to embrace my smiles
That is called true love
To feel heat and see the light
To wander alone
Yes hopeless and alone
But deep within
The heart a warm song
A song of love
A song of joy
A song of laughter ever after
That is called true love
When angry waves
Rushing down the shoreline of life
And raindrops down my cheek
Thinking about you
That is called true love
When the sun come shining through
And takes a peep
Deep into my soul
You will see true love
And as my tears drop down the to the ground
And suck up that grain of sand
Know that those tears was cried…
Out of love for you
Tinka, this is a wonderful heartfelt piece of sentimental poetry. You’ve done a magnificent job. Thank you for sharing your talent my friend. Take care.
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Lovely; charming; superb! - you are a poetess unique!
Robert
EXCELLENT WRITE
"REALLY DIG YOUR ART WORK'
WILLIAM .....LOVE & PEACE
Carmen :-)
You are superb at these sad and pensive compositions
Peter
And to embrace my smiles
That is called true love
Marvelous sentiments, Tinka; and you look marvelous in that picture. Is that your beach outfit?
Super!
Susan
:)Sandy
this is beautifully done. :) well written expression of love!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
Very moving poem!