887. Strength Poem by V F
887. Strength
If I could but make you smile
If I could but make you rest awhile
If I could but stop causing you pain
If I could but wash away the remnants
If I could but erase my presence
If I could but be a little less mortal
If I could but be a little more human
If I tried.. maybe I could..
But If you could.... I would..
Emerge as a phoenix from stinking ashes
Soaring towards the new dawn..
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5/5/2024 7:20:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this poem expresses a mixture of guilt, hope, and regret. love the line Emerge as a phoenix from the stinking ashes. Great poem.