I've met a girl
Louise her name.
Within I feel new strength unfurl
And I'm no more the same.
Strange to myself, now am I
Renewed in mind and heart,
My load lighter than before, and why? -
Her magic weaves its art.
Recipient me
Of friendship's gift
Strength-giver she
Sure, true and swift
As ever friend could be.
By her, unaware, is it arranged
That life comes anew into a soul,
And so is lonesomeness estranged;
A life reacquainted with its goal.
Great artwork, Terry! Recipient me Of friendship's gift! 10+++
Simple, easy to relate to, and oozing with elegance! Truly a joy to read!
Beautiful and touching poem regarding a beginning relationship filled with pure and innocent love. You've painted a wonderful picture of it's essence in your poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The magic of love, can change your outlook on life completely. A nice poem, Terry, written with emotion.