Even though we live,
an ocean apart,
somehow gradually,
you have crept into my heart.
Talking to each other nearly every day,
discussing any subject come what may.
To each other,
our innermost secrets we confide,
honest and open, nothing to hide.
Who knows, to where our friendship will lead,
like a flower perhaps It will blossom, and bloom,
from just one little seed.
Tango.
A hand held out in love friendship and good will...and a warm heart too...good write, Tango...pleasing to mind...10
Over distances friendship bridges are built, chance encounters, near or far, a look, a word, a hand held out - taken - all are seeds...who knows what the future holds for any of us, but caring, whatever the level, for someone is as beautiful as your write Tango.
aww, that's really sweet! I feel that i am getting closer to someone on this website too. Its real nice! Beautiful poem. thanx for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet romantic poem.....