forgive the little things
that hold no consequence
like the
cold feet
and raindrops
that tip toe
on wet pavement
forgive the rainbow
after the storm
for smiling too
brightly
forgive the glare
of a jealous man
without a heart
just like you forgave
god
forgive the little things
like the flowers
forgive the drought
and the clouds
and the romantic man
forgive the little things
the large things
the nothing things
the barely anythings
and I'll forgive your eyes
for stealing mine
This is absolutely beautiful Ben, I adored the last two lines, they finished the poem so well. A delightful read, a real pleasure to find it. But then I always enjoy your writes they are so good. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX This is going to my favourites list. A big 10 from me too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow wonderful poem with lots of emotions.