In this life we pray at sunset,
Cry when we’re vulnerable,
Dream when we’re hopeless,
Find God when we need Him,
Believe in love against all odds,
Try to tell someone I need you
And I won’t hurt you again.
Please, meet me at a book store,
Let me gaze into your eyes,
I’m not the angel you are,
But I have a soul
That believes in kindness.
A haunting tribute to a dearly loved soul. This reminds me of Blanche DuBois' famous final line: 'I have always relied on the kindness of strangers' love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful.May kindness always be yours. As always, Sandra