World-weary girl,
Tears form in your eyes,
Confusion swirls
Like a virulent tornado
Around your heart,
Rending the fragile fabric of your soul,
I fear, irreparably apart.
I want to kiss your delicate face,
Gently touch your hair,
Reassure you I’m on your side,
Reassure you that I care.
World-weary girl,
Invite me into your life,
Help me understand your story
If we have to talk unceasingly
Through the dark and lonely night.
I believe in your struggle,
And I’ll send sympathetic prayers into the universe
Until I know the dawn of a new embrace
Has brought you into the arms
Of an indisputable and transforming love.
Your words speak to the soul of the reader...how exactly do you do that...each and every time? Hugs, Dee
Truly beautiful. I've read 153 of your 155 poems, and I find myself feeling sad that the 'Uriah Hamilton Experience' is about to end. I've thoroughly enjoyed reading your work, and I can honestly say that it's touched me in a way that none other ever has. Your haunting words will remain with me for weeks to come. Thank you for that. Shannon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet poem...I think every woman would love to be treated that way.