I had a bad day.
Nothing went right.
So many telling me Im not good enough.
Tears fall through my blue saddened eyes,
From my exhausted heart.
They're met with the warmth of your hand on my cheek
Not falling far enough to cause damage.
Wish I could say the same for my heart.
Somehow those 3 words out of your mouth make the thousand others of the day disappear.
Never know how you do it,
I can't have a bad day when I'm with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a graphic downward slant then an upward surge, the sun has set on a gladdened heart, nice