george albot


Ode to meg


No one hold the power to love someone
And no one can hate
Because all the talk or the determination
Of what should be done
Will always be overruled by fate
It is what it is
So when you are roaming free;
And mulling over, what needs to be said
Journeys don't end when you've ask
Your true love to come
Because;
What is love if not fate
Or my fate or desire that I hold
Just to leave with the kiss
And then the thirst and wont of more
And yet to know love will be till I die
Not fate, just moments;
XXX of our TIME'XXX
Our passion will always burns love fire
And the thoughts and desire
Still heaves the heart
Until our last lost breath
In the darkness
XXX

Submitted: Thursday, August 07, 2014

Topic(s): art


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

What do you think this poem is about?



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 (Ode to meg by george albot )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

PoemHunter.com Updates

Poem of the Day

poet John Clare

I love to see the old heath's withered brake
Mingle its crimpled leaves with furze and ling,
While the old heron from the lonely lake
Starts slow and flaps its melancholy wing,
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Grace Paley

 

Trending Poems

  1. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou
  2. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  3. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night, Dylan Thomas
  4. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  5. Annabel Lee, Edgar Allan Poe
  6. All the World's a Stage, William Shakespeare
  7. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  8. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  9. A Dream Within A Dream, Edgar Allan Poe
  10. Invictus, William Ernest Henley

Trending Poets

[Hata Bildir]