The Gift's

It's not that my eyes
have beheld the dawn
or the golden leaves
of fall
But that I have this
miracle in the gift of
sight and that I see
anything at all
It's not in the hearing
of the most beautiful
sounds such as when you
speak a word
But in the amazing fact
that I hear your voice
and that anything is
heard
It's not that I can carress
your cheek when in lonely
moments you call
But that I have the gift of
touching you and can feel
anything at all~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2011

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CloudySky
Beautiful Cafe2. I was just thinking a few nights ago about the amazing gifts we have of the senses. You have put it into words that touch the soul. hug bouquet
cafetwo2010
Ty Cloudy** I hope I did a bit of justice to the subject..Thanks much dear..wine kiss
cafetwo2010
Ty Odette** Thanks kindly dear..wine kiss
Maxeen_1
The Gift's
very beautiful poem the gift of the senses where would we be without them cafe!
A wonderful Gifted write
thankyou for sharinggift angel thumbs up
itchywitch
your a bit of a gift yourself gypsy jack
alittle miracle also you might say, wonderful poem bouquet wave
cafetwo2010
Ty itchy** You make a gypsy want to join the caravan..grin wine kiss
Ayhra
Love this romantic poem cafe2 handshake teddybear
moonontide
Beautiful touching poetry Cafetwo.agift
cafetwo2010
TY moonontide** Thanks much dear..Happy New Year!gift bouquet blushing
cafetwo2010
TY moonontide** Thanks much dear..Happy New Year!gift bouquet blushing
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