I despair at the thought of having to go
I'm haunted by demons as I depart
My beautiful angel I want you to know
If not for you I'd have fallen apart
The sound of your voice an elixir of strength
So tempting and sweet it cannot be wrong
Together despite distance of any length
Though it may seem forever I'll be back before long
My star you're a beacon of hope from the sky
Piercing through the fog to guide me to you
And though I am leaving this isn't goodbye
I need you to believe my words remain true
My perfect angel I want you to know
If not for you I'd have fallen apart
So here is a gift before I must go
I want you to have the key to my heart
About the Creator
Why I Fell So Deeply
His eyes, a mesmerizing blend of green and brown, remind one of the earth's natural beauties, reflecting the serene hues of a forest at dusk or the warm, inviting glow of a morning sun. They hold a depth that suggests wisdom beyond years, a spark of mischief, and a well of kindness, all at once. Those hazel eyes, with just one glance, can calm a stormy heart and tell tales without words, leaving an imprint on the soul that lingers like the sweetest melody.
By Mercedes Chavezabout 21 hours ago in Poets
When We Were Very Young
In another box set that my parents got me when I was younger contained four books by A.A. Milne. 'When We Were Very Young' is a collection of poems that Milne wrote for his son Christopher Robin. This is a book that is full of references to Mr. Edward Bear, but a lot of the poems give some various descriptions of life of a very young child and where, when, how and why they do what they do. The illustrations are quite cute for you can see what Christopher Robin is and may be thinking. Also, Pooh Bear does make his self-known at various points. I have read these verses many, many times over the years and each time make me feel good about myself.
By Mark Grahama day ago in Critique
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