Treasure Island

Reyvrex Questor Reyes


A Madrigal # 5: 'Cottage By A Wind-swept Shore'


In a small cottage, by a wind-swept shore,
Lives my fair sweetheart, that I left behind,
And though far away, is still on my mind;

And I know my heart could not ask for more,
Than the care and love, I could always find,
In a small cottage, by the wind-swept shore,
There with my sweetheart, that I left behind;

When my thoughts wander, to the times before,
To those memories of which I'm not blind,
I won't ever find a love of such kind,
As in small cottage, by the wind-swept shore,
With my fair sweetheart, that I left behind,
Which though far away, is still on my mind.

Submitted: Thursday, January 03, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 03, 2014

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (A Madrigal # 5: 'Cottage By A Wind-swept Shore' by Reyvrex Questor Reyes )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Two Hearts As One, Noah Body
  2. The Dolls Have Preceded Us All, mary douglas
  3. Awaken Sleepy One, Shanika marini Paul
  4. It Broke My Heart To Leave You, Elia Michael
  5. The one that got away, Tammy Ashton
  6. Back to my Gypsy Mode, Nalini Chaturvedi
  7. Shrinking world, Nalini Chaturvedi
  8. My Truth, Lauren B Called
  9. *IV*- To Love, Leslie Guylee Cron
  10. My Love, Lilly Emery

Poem of the Day

poet Robert Burns

When biting Boreas, fell and doure,
Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r;
When Phoebus gies a short-liv'd glow'r,
Far south the lift,
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Jessie Pope

 
[Hata Bildir]