Linda I. Weischedel

Rookie (September 20 1967 / Philadelphia, PA)

My Glasses That See Love - Poem by Linda I. Weischedel

I go thru life with my eyes wide open
searching for that true love I'm craving to find,
only to see these rose-tinted glasses are
making my vision partiality blind.

Yet I do know what would be
in store,
I'd take the glasses off and no longer get the
chance to see
the beauty of romance that I've been waiting for,
the intensifying rose color,
as in a precious rose will always remains the core,
for it is the
lasting rose colored hue,
that by which makes all true love true.


Comments about My Glasses That See Love by Linda I. Weischedel

  • (4/26/2008 10:33:00 PM)


    This beautiful poem deserves some attention! It's pure loveliness.
    The last line is awesome too.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 16, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 25, 2011


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