If only to fly.
How'd I try.
To lovers arms I'd go.
Oh to be so bold!
No span to great.
I'd not hesitate.
No height to towering,
for Love's overpowering.
In lovers embrace at journeys end
Is where I descend.
A contest entry
- 216th Contest by Tarja.
450 points, ended June 13, 2008, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I think this was lovely. It was a little simple but actually I think that it actually does work for the picture because I see a little girl and I do believe that her thoughts would not be too far from these expressed here. You did a wonderful job getting inside her head. Great job and good luck.


