I asked the impossible, and the impossible,
you gave.
Give me your heart, I said.
Your answer: Try not to
break..
Yours any time, my
friend. Long as you need
my love.
Because you are poets, you have hearts
that give
rather than take.
Because you are poets, you stay
open. No locks, no sticking, no
one-way
door.
Because you have hearts that give,
because you stay open
twenty-four seven, you are
poets
May your every wish come true .
More impossible, the better.
My friend you are such a sweet person and to say these things to us on the den is a very worthwhile write. Thanks for it and the praise too. We give you our hearts always too.
A beautiful and heartfelt write my dear friend...may each and every one of your dreams come true as well! It's amazing how differently a poet sees life..even the small things are viewed with a comapassionate spirit, poets feel things with their heart and soul and they give the same as well! Reminds me of my poem A Poet's Life...enjoyed this much, very moving write!
Twenty-eight years ago, Stan Parker and Angela Carpenter broke off their engagement when each wanted to go their separate ways.
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John
Fee
Blessings,
Joyce B.
ANY time you need my heart - my pen - my prayers - ANYTHING - it's yours - don't have much, but I'll share what I have -
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.