I searched for a way to tell you of the joy you create in my life
All I could compare to is the creation of the heavens
I searched for a color to represent the happiness you have placed with in my life
Finding only crimson red for my heart’s life
I try to comprehend the feeling when I hear your voice or your name is spoken
I find the only token that can compare is an angel’s flight
Sometimes it is not for us to understand, compare or even comprehend the gift of love but to accept it with open arms. Asking no questions how or why, but to accept the treasure that has been given
Patricia my friend that man does'nt know how lucky he is JUST BECAUSE (your you) 10 +++ Chris
Love is a gift and your poem is one of the most beautiful I have ever read that's why I will add it to my list! Karla Bardanza
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is divine. It articulates the inarticulable. I'll carry it with me in my heart. t x