More then I could realize,
You, dear one with sparkling eyes
Lifted me amid'st the skies,
Before the fall.
What once was true is true no more,
Since fate came and closed the door
To your heart, now I stand poor
Against the wall.
Must my wounded heart now die
When it needs to soar and fly
Like an eagle, hear my cry-
My heart enthrall.
Could you love me, love me soon
From the morn til fullest moon
And take from me this veil of gloom?
Please hear my call.
1986
When the grief was hot and memories of her love still fresh, you met someone to fill the void and these lines flowed down from your heart so naturally and with such force as a cataract from a mountain peak! Enjoyed!
A touching dirge like love poem penned in a great way n rhyme! Nice to read u again.
Belated sorrow turns to a meeting of love as time goes by the poem is wonderful...regards
Touching and Heartfelt poem. You have penned it very well. Loved reading it.
A brilliant discourse on love and its emotional take on finding it. Look and seek no more for thou has found it. I love all the love in this very touching write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this one Joseph, excellent rhyme scheme. Very well done.