Come to me in twilights surrender
When the twinkling of the stars await their call
And the moon is to begin its glorious shine
Come to me and dream away your cares
When this life has left you down
And time seems to stand still for new hope
Come to me in the greeting of the sun
When crimson red shoots across the sky
And the peak of dawn has arrived
Come to me and walk in the dawning of a new day
When your tears fall like raindrops
And you feel you can not go on
Come to me for I will hold your hand
When you need a friend
And we shall release the fears and hurt of this world
I like the parallelism in the structure of the poem. I love the message. Lovely poem, Patricia. William
a friend is the first person who comes in when the whole world goes out, , , , , , thank you so much for this wonderful poem....10/10
This is so moving... from the soul of a poet of merit, Brilliant
What a beautiful story: use of so many symilies has made the poem more beautiful. You are a very creative poet. Keep up the Good work
what a wonderful poem! ! ! ! love when blazes the glory of frienship as when in need by the time`s reeks soul when soothed by the passion the harvest of moon by the reason...............well penned by the ingenuity,10/10, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Patricia: excellent post Hope all is well reading your new posts Charles Garcia