I wrote your name in the sand
But the waves washed it away
I wrote your name in the stars
But it disappeared by the light of day
I wrote your name on paper
But it was thrown in the trash
I wrote your name in the soil
But it was soon covered in grass
I wrote your name on the wall
But it was covered in new paint
I wrote your name in my memory
But that memory grew faint
I wrote your name in my journal
But I tore those pages apart
So now I wrote your name the only place its safe
Carved right into my heart
Very touching and eloquent., Lovely work, Tatianna. Regards, Sandra
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I am commenting on some of my favorite of your poems. This poem is beautiful. You have a way of communicating a sometimes hard beauty, a reflection, I am sure, of your life's experiences. This poem touched me very deeply. Jon Alan