Some people make me feel ashamed
As if they know me all too well,
And of my crass short fallings, sing;
While others make me spread my wings.
But ones I loved, who never loved me
I cringe to see them, as if they know
I loved too much, too soon- and they
Only treated me like yellow snow
Thank god the sun melts it all away.
Wow, patti, what an image, somebody makes you feel like yellow snow. I think this is great poetry. We can indeed choose how we allow people to affect us and make it all melt away. Nice write, Patti
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's amazing, and wonderful, how in time the Sun does melt away the coldness of life. Very nice poem.