I found a picture of us
It showed me crying
I don't remember why I was
But I can tell you why, I am now
Sometimes love is not lost even though we think it is. Tears come but they can not always be trusted!
Through that bittersweet love...you have risen like the phoenix, LeeAnn!
So vividly, painfully and heartbreakingly, conceived. Your pain is felt and seen.
LeeAnn, you perfectly captured 'Pain' in these four lines. It just leaves the reader to wonder about the picture, and to wonder what had happened that you are now crying again. I love it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent short work..... thank u... LeeAnn....