Open Poetry #4 |
Days Like This |
Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
I really hate days like this. . . Days without you. . . Days spent dreaming of your kiss. . . Days of feeling blue. . . being with you my only wish You're so close and yet so far. . . On days like this. . . Do we see the same morning star. . . Do we have the same wish. . . being with you where you are We each go through our day. . . On days like this. . . But the one thing that I want to say. . . Being with you would be bliss. . . if with your heart mine could stay. The thing I hate most about days like this. . Days without you. . . Is that days like this, dreaming of your kiss change into night. . . ------------------ That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Oh Yeah, I can really relate - and I loved the last part about days turning to nights....that's even worse sometimes! This was very moving, and a very beautiful heartfelt poem! Glad I caught it to kick it back to the top for others to enjoy & relate to! ------------------ ~~ Lift your head high - spread your "words" and fly - - poetFemmeFatale |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
Thank you so much. . . I'm glad that you liked it. . . ------------------ That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
Yeah, they do turn into night. Lovely. |
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