come to me gently like petals
falling in a gentle breeze
heal my dreams like balms
make me grow taller
in my hope knowing the care
of the sun’s gentle rays in your arms
Oh Padmore, what a beautiful poem to flutter off to sleepy Tai Land to? Thank you for sharing it. I love the lines, 'make me grow taller in my hope' That is truly what love does.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Padmore - your dreams deserve to be healed.............such soft and gentle words! ! Blessings - Cheryl