So often we let true love walk right past us without realizing that it was meant to be ours. Then we make a lot of wrong decisions in life I won't say bad ones because we are usually where we are suppose to be when we are suppose to be there. I look at it as a lesson we often have to learn just so we end up where we are meant to be in the end. Where true love begins. I believe Bill and Sophia will know this one's for you. Love ya.
Where True Love Begins
So many years ago my dear, We were friends it seemed to be, We let each other pass on by, Without the chance to see.
I often said I cared for you, You said for me you felt the same, Little did we know back then, The future we would gain.
I think it was meant to be, A chance to know each other so, Today we realize that care was love, And we just can't let this feeling go.
You are all I seem to think of, Though we are miles apart, I can't wait to hold you close to me, For now you're in my heart.
Only time will tell the future, And lead us through this life, And love alone will tell us, If we're to be husband and wife.
Right now I see you in my dreams, But soon we will be close, Then we can show each other, Feelings we hold for each other most.
Hope - it's what makes the future bright. I believe that they were meant to be -- when the time is right. I hope they count the blessings of their friendship, as it will brighten their road ahead.
Inspiring. Kathy
Hey sis, I thought you and I were real close and you didn't mention anything about Billy and Sophia, martin up ok. lol. This is too sweet sis and you better get back to me real soon. Love to be found again later is a rare and precious thing in this life.
Love you sis
Selena
Reviewed by twinklewrites at her desk (Reader)
Reviewed on August 24, 2007
Lovely written poem Rose, hope your dreams come true...Hugs, Peggy
You are very perceptive Rose. This is a beautiful poem with a wise message, your friends will love it too!
ET
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on August 24, 2007
The English language uses words that are often meaningless. They say let's make love when they mean let's have sex. But you use words as they are meant to be: for if you care, then you love. And if you really love then you must care about your lover. Great poem. Victor
Rose,
This was speaking to me, and I am sure to many here on the den. To know this for your daughter, is a blessing. She will be with him. I feel it in my bones...
Peace, Love, and Light to you and your family,
Amber "V"
Reviewed by Sophia Arbeau (Reader)
Reviewed on August 24, 2007
It seems to me, that you have been in our heads...wow. I am speechless, this is a rarity for me. All I can say (through tears, I might add) is thank-you. You don't know what this means to Billy and I. He will read this one. Your words are so beautiful and I am so proud to call you Mom. I love you.
You are so right and young love, middle aged loves or even loves between our seniors is somthing that is a special gift to cherish and treasure. Some of us never know that kind of love, some of us know it once and lose it, and some are fortunate to have more than one chance at that kind of love and I think that is what this poem is all about. Well done and I know it comes from a Mother's loving heart.
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Inspiring. Kathy
Love you sis
Selena
ET
Probably happens somewhere, just about every day. And a beautiful poem, Rose.
This was speaking to me, and I am sure to many here on the den. To know this for your daughter, is a blessing. She will be with him. I feel it in my bones...
Peace, Love, and Light to you and your family,
Amber "V"
Sophia xo
hugs
Fee