A taker in disguise
his eyes on the prize
Every task strategically followed
but echos are heard in a heart of hollow
but my eyes can see
A taker who wants strings on me
when will I find someone that loves deeply
to be there always while I fly freely
Copyright @ Aqua Flower 2019
echos are heard in a heart of hollow but my eyes can see A taker who wants strings on me when will I find someone that loves deeply.love and experiences. the sensing....... thank you for this poem. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is not strong if it is not possessive.