My Beautiful Indian Princess

He seldom dreams but she came to him
Her heart was warm and seeking love
He saw the sadness beneath her eyes
And with words he wiped her tears

They loved and laughed from worlds apart
A love so deep and yet so brief
Yet he knew their worlds could never meet


The dreamer awakes from visions seen
Because he dared to dream the foolish dream
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
I must confess, I once fell in love online (I know, I'm old enough to know better! : ) I called her my 'Indian Princess' because she was from India. It was a brief but intense relationship that we both knew would never become reality. (The distance and cultural barriers made it impossible!) . . . I guess that how love works sometimes.

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caroljoyce
Perhaps it would not have been too great is you had met, imagination is in charge. Very nice poem.
paloma66
So sweet,.....but at times these long,distance,online relationships are dicey.We do dare to dream sometimes.I like this.applause
afreshstart48
Online relationships have their own set of unique problems . . . I guess meeting the person is the only true way to find out? handshake
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