What do you call, the touch of your lover?
What do you call, your last step on Earth?
How simple can words be?
while still yet holding
depth and a feeling?
Can you answer this for me?
Oh no, I guess,
they left it up to you.
Oh no, I guess,
that it is only up to you.
What do you call, the gift of an idea?
What do you call, the birth of a new thought?
How simple can life be?
while still yet holding
wealth and a meaning?
Can you answer this for me?
Oh no, I guess,
that they left it up to you.
Oh no, I guess,
that is only up to you.
Oh yeah,
these words are only
as important as their feelings
and what you
take them to be.
So,
believe, just think,
hold onto that feeling.
It's what
makes the world beat.
And, maybe even,
do something that has meaning,
in the blindness of the world,
For You And For Me.
A contest entry
- Poetry, Poetry and PreWrites! by Lost Vampyre Angel.
1200 points, ended September 13, 2008, 363 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Tell me what you FEEL!
Comments
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I would call that blessings, each and every thing that you listed I would call a blessing or perhaps a gift. This one made me smile and put my wandering mind at ease...
Great job!
Perry L. Earles



