To the stars I cry,
that you will be fine.
The East holds my soul.
The West has my mind,
The North gained my spirit,
The South grasped my breath,
but only You,
have tamed my heart.
The world is big but you're my only one.
With one farewell, nothing will change.
Harps will sing as we believe,
Angels will cry as we embrace.
Allow me to retrace
with tender kisses sweet and warm.
No words can describe this eternal love we mold.
With all of this,
I love you even more.
To have and to hold.
I'll wait for you at home.
A contest entry
- Waiting and Being Faithful by Beautiful-N-Broken.
360 points, ended October 6, 2007, 14 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Very good write! Thank you for the entry. Good luck with the contest!
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