my heart, a woman's heart, sensitive
a place of complexity
a picture, a song, an ad
would strike memories within
even after so many years
hopes and desires diminished
still, a kindred spirit, an admiration
for your talent and amazing gifts
and you...
will i ever reach a day like this?
simple admiration
thoughts from a distance
no longer my object of possession and desire
1 comment:
I think, maybe, I know a bit about this poem... Dear sis... May God use Himself, to fill up the empty & sorrow space, in our hearts... Be His happy & loving angel. I believe you can.
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