Three little words of blue
You think it love, well that's kind of true
Because this love for you is the reason
I miss you
And so I sail away
On my dreams and hopes and other cliches
I'll pour them in a giant jar
Let them glow and give me light in the dark
Tip-toe, tick-tock
Time just wants to stop
So I dance and play
Urging the day to continue on its way
So as it finally ends
The day shakes hands
And night begins
Then I let it hit
The sweet whimsical cry
I miss you
When, where, and how long?
I'll send a star every day you're gone
And mail cookies, some comfort from home
Any way to connect our love
Wonderful!
Liked the poem.
:)
Thank you!
~Soul
Liked it, nice color and
Liked it, nice color and sincerity shows too. I think this poem will hit a chord with a lot of folks who have been there too.
My Secret River
Thank you very much :) This
Thank you very much :)
This is one of my lighter themed poems. I don't usually write something so light-hearted.
I appreciate you read it<3
~Soul
Wow this flutters around in
Wow this flutters around in chaotic of beauty.
I'll pour them in a giant jar
Let them glow and give me light in the dark
loved this image.
You spread words from a mind so well Soul.
Tantalizing experiences always.
"The stars awaken a certain reverence, because though always present, they are inaccessible; but all natural objects make a kindred impression, when the mind is open to their influence." R.W.E.
Awwwww thanks Astral :) Your
Awwwww thanks Astral :)
Your comments always leave me so happy and refreshed! Thank you so much for your feedback. I definitely enjoy it.