Oh the possessions of my heart Are most precious to me right now To show the silly side is sometimes so bloody hard But in the silence of my loneliness today I can see countless smiles unfold As I scream out loud some silly words The only thing missing… my own happiness I wish I could just fall asleep right now And sleep for a hundred years To open my eyes in happiness If only this poem could make me smile My heartache will rest for a while I sit and listen to the call of a fish eagle Silly thoughts all gone now And the loneliness I feel… forgotten As I share with the eagles call… Their love song my only companion As I sit in the sun and dream Fish eagles so close to me I call back to them And believe it or not They answered me back in full harmony One magic moment in time So precious to me On the beautiful sunny day For one magic moment My pain in my heart… forgotten
Tinka you captured the essence of love as a fleeting thing but one still to be embraced as somthing so specialregardless of the outcome,it cannot be ignored.
Tinks
Forget all about that pain, period, and concentrate on all the wonderful and beautiful gifts in your life...
There is no point or value in looking back...:)
Love
Peter
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Very well expressed.
Lin
And Wishing You a Happy Happy Easter as well.
Happy Easter to you, too!
Gina
Love,
Eileen
Birgit and Roger
Felix
Beautiful poem; hope you feel happy again soon! You are in my prayers today! Happy Easter to you too! (I gotta' work. I think that is rotten! BOO!)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :(
A beautiful gift you've been given...hope in the eagle's call to soar above adversity. Don't forget it.
I hope your Easter is blessed with all good things.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Forget all about that pain, period, and concentrate on all the wonderful and beautiful gifts in your life...
There is no point or value in looking back...:)
Love
Peter