I was tired to be strong

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I was tired to be strong, was tired to be wise
I was tired to save, win, survive …
There is a wish for eyes kind, hands there is a wish for darlings
And lips that could whisper about love …
In embraces to take cover, fall asleep, be dissolved …
The big shoulder will become a pillow let,
To have a good long talk as though to get drunk …
That all this was more and more
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Posted: Dec 2017

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Ronnie779
I know this feeling... the search for this...and tiring in the process... guess thats why we are all on this site...hoping to find these things with someone- lovely poem Ummka
Ummka
Hi Ronnie. Yes, for the woman it is difficult to be strong. Thank you for your attention and comments. With respect for Uma.
K_Ann_70
Very beautiful poem, Uma! angel
Ummka
K_Ann_70 Thanks for attention and comments. World and wellbeing to you.
Happychatty1
Lovely poem..I hope you are blessed with meeting the right man who will help fulfil the desires of your heart soon teddybear
Ummka
Thanks Happychatty1, for attention and comments. I think not one which was tired to be strong. World and wellbeing to you.
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