Folding Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Folding Love
Softly singing, touching hearts of sorrowful intensity,
emitting salted tears of suffering on earth's desert
plains.
Existing only to be hidden in many words, playing songs
in coded etudes of belief.
Folding love into pieces, knowing there will never be any
hope of coming together this side of life.
There can be no other, because I love only you, my love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/13/2024 4:36:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
