Empty Promises
The day of promise
Bringing fourth hope
Our love chronic
Walking hand in hand
Showing our devotion
Hearts beating and
Anticipating things to come
In the garden
Citrus of plum
Looking for that apple
That juicy sweet natural fruit
Plentiful in the middle of April
You promised to give
I was ready to recieve
Then you turned to leave
You said another day
Patience!
What can i say?
Empty promises
Well expressed thoughts and feelings nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
Just the simplicity of unfulfilled promises manifesting in a broken
" You promised to give I was ready to receive Then you turned to leave" ... unpredictability is part of life and there are people who are obsessively unpredictable... Thanks...
empty promises sometimes have a habit of becoming heart burn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, D. M. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.