The phone rang once, I looked at it,
the heart thumped for I know it was you.
I waited the phone to dance again
seconds, minutes and hours had passed
the silence still reign on the phone.
Next day she gave you a miss call,
on a bright calm day I still waited.
Alas! I heard your sweet voice once more
I wandered through each word you said
and marked each scenery I have seen.
Your words wiped the shadowy island,
how happy I was to have your call.
For every word, for every laugh
to hear it from a friend like you
it makes my day so wonderful!
29th September 2009
Very smooth & inventive semi-narrative versing, young lady. You appear to have a natural penchant for crisp metre & mellifluous stanzaic structure.Commendable work. Keep that pen pumping! F j R
I agree this Catrina It makes my day beautiful anyway good write... I hope you get more sweet calls.. cheers
Such happiness Jazlle. It brought sunshine into my night. Lovely poem. 10
Your words wiped the shadowy island, how happy I was to have your call. For every word, for every laugh to hear it from a friend like you it makes my day so wonderful! .lovely poem with invitation for call...it makes friend to feel happy about and at a time when it is needed most...lovely presentation.....10 read mine...how are you....anyhwere..butterflies around...real friend
A lovely piece..Beautiful flow of words. This is poetry..! ! !
A very nice thoughts and narrated well.....such a lovely poem.......10
The joy of being indeed. Lovely to read such an optimistic poem. 10, for you. Kind wishes, Sandra
through reading ur poem i`ve tasted sweetness of the notion love. bravo!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice poem shared, well written piece! though need to edit the last line perhaps to......it makes my day beautiful! ! ! Keep on writing dear you are doing fine! ! !