Another day, another bridge to cross
one more obstacle in both our ways
stopping us from getting to one another.
I look through this mist
hoping against all hope
that when it clears you will be there
to take me in your arms
and whisper those tender words of endearment
that I miss so much.
All hope is not lost, my love,
hold on tight to what we have
and let it lead you safely
back to my warm, sweet embrace.
Hurry, my love, my sweet one
hurry back to me and soothe my pain.
Author notes
Based on Hand_of_Sorrow_by_Iardacil
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by Angelflower.
600 points, ended August 30, 2008, 9 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
We attract hearts by the qualities we display: we retain them by the qualities we possess. --Suard
Comments
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This was really sweet and lovely.. The emotions in this write is really beautiful!! I really don't know what to say to this.. You really touched the readers heart with this piece
thank you very much for sharing.. best of luck in the contest..
Angel
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