I strung a string of love..
Between the earth and the rain..
Right through the wildest storms..
Not wanting to be tamed..
Right through your shivering heart..
I sang to you a pleading tune..
To open up your heart to me..
To let me mend your wounds.
But when the night came sealed and dark..
I was still alone..
My heart is now an island ..
That yearns through lonely nights..
I try to love you through this hell ..
Like roses hold the wind in pain
To let go their withered leaves.
To let go their breath
so hopelessly strained
I try to hold you close..
As careful as a drop of dew..
For if I lose this fragile drop..
I will know
I'm losing you.
This is awesome Erica.
Never fear trying something new.
What comes out of you is always going to be beautiful.
Not a doubt in my mind.
John
TRSK
I Can relate to our poem!!
Love Tinka