I sit before a frame
It's empty and it's not the same
Picture there is none
Better if there's one
Of memory I just have
past we all have left
I sit before a nightstand
With this lonely thing in my hand
I hope that you all can see
or are you the same as me?
Likewise this empty frame so empty
that best resembles you,
and me..
An empty frame could be everythin....of memory lane.Good job Kite!
hmmmm....empty heart with an empty frame........well penned
Awesome poem.. The title fits it well too.. Great write ~Krista~
fantastic poem. Nice write and a very emotion and heartfelt notion
I sat before that empty frame too.Once I spent a whole night looking at her picture.When that picture was removed it took away my heart as well. Good intelligent writing. Appreciated. Sid
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow! ! ! ! ! ! lovely yes memories are made of this Hope you wont keep this empty for long thanks for sharing this empty frame of love ++10 regards anju