my strength
I receive from you
my joy
is knowing
my heart
is free from pain
my soul is light again
you give to me
what no one can see
wings from an angel
light and free
you fly to me upon the wind
whisper gentle and low
things you want only me to know
I understand and feel
tenderness and love are real
not a dream,but held within
the heart of an angel
you,
are Him.
~~
I felt love flowing throughout and in me in your poem. The words are perfectly placed within your feelings and in this lovely poem. I love Neruda too!
Cheers
Alain
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Alain
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