Thought I would write down my thoughts and hope you remember me
the girl that walked past you too many times, the one that smiled when you were being kind
I used to have sunshine in my hair and a sparkle in my eye
but like my waistline them too are gone
so now I stand here alone
with my mischievous little kids and our dog molly
waiting for the sound of a galloping horse and chinking armour and the sound of my name being whispered on the breeze
my blue print of my mind is full of little details
like the lace on the hem of a white long summer dress the one with tiny pale blue flowers on
the one that I wear when we walk in the meadow down by the river, where you ask me
is this forever?
I set your world on fire and warm you inside and out.
I smile every morning as I wake and see your sleepy morning smile that's gently caressed by your manly stubble
blue prints need not be complicated or intricate
you just need to know how to unlock the desire and dreams that make me
have sunshine in my hair and sparkle in my eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This rings bells for me - and it is steeped in appeal - - Natasha I am glad to have been recommended to your page and will look forward to returning again soon.... best wishes from Fay...10