Your heart is like a crock of gold,kept safe and hidden beneath your many colours.No matter how hard i try to reach you,with each passing field the further you are away from me.So i sit,and rest,and gaze at your beauty for as long as your here.
123whisperMelbourne, Victoria AustraliaMay 9, 2014
Oh,when did you relised that you will never have her;while writing poem or after So sad and lovely -touching heartfelt poem As an word of comfort I like the quote;'one door closes for another to open but if you look for so long at the closed door you may not see the door that has been open for you'...
123whisperMelbourne, Victoria AustraliaMay 9, 2014
I like to think that in our life people comes and goes for a reason to enlighten our foothpath for another experience to learn some lessons...If she opened the door of your closet mind it was all worth while
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Beautiful thoughts...lovely read
Thank you for sharing
Beautiful thoughts...lovely read
Thank you for sharing
Not as good as your Pen name!
What does "not single/not looking" mean?
Only an Irishman would consider getting drunk an equal balance.
So you sit, and rest,and gaze at her beauty... waiting if she will make her mind? I like it
As an word of comfort I like the quote;'one door closes for another to open but if you look for so long at the closed door you may not see the door that has been open for you'...