Open Poetry #12 |
Sunday Mornings |
vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
Today, Iam smiling Because of you, My love, Today, you will be coming and bring me happpiness, Every day, I prayed, That the days woul pass by, And Sunday morning would come again, Sunday Morning, Rain falling down, As I hear my heart Is longing for you, We will sit and drink coffee with this rain falling hard, Wonder why the rain Is falling hard? Makes me so cold, Iam cold and chilled Inside , So wanted to hold you today, Let me realise you that today Is Sunday, And every Sunday to arrive, And sing a song you wrote for me, you know, I was longing for every sunday to arrive, So that I would smile again, When you would understand How I feel for you, You know, This was a day to just to be with you, Sunday Mornings, Faliing rain , What else you want more to jsut males It happened |
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Elizabeth
Moderator
Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Sounds like a good Sunday to me! |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Very good ....great picture! The poet is like a cocoon; in him the caterpillar of the past finds rest, and from him the butterfly of the future emerges. |
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Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
Nicely written Vandana... enjoyed your poem. |
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