I keep the pale rose, and I feel my sorrow.
My love is like the proxigean spring tide.
I have no hope and no dream for tomorrow,
But I know that our dear Lord is by my side.
As certain things are to be loved in secret,
I love thee to the depth and breadth, and I know
To keep the silence, though to feel no regret.
My love is much the same as an Arctic Glow.
And when my soul is vibrating with this thrill,
I need my lost precious moments to revive.
After a strong storm, your feelings and my shrill
Make me regain hope, and I begin to live.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
Too long for those who's really feel this sorrow My love is like the proxigean spring tide, But it is no hope and no desire for tomorrow And all I know is that The Lord is by my side..ya lord is always on right side and if that has to be realised only his blessings may make it readlity...beautiful poem....10 read mine.. wish i could explain...humble submission...o.lored..prayer
interesting piece. I love the way your lines flow and the images reach into my soul
As certain things are to be loved in secret, I love thee to the depth with wall I know nice poem 10
Very touchy poem like while reading we get absorbed in it 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The words are impeccable! ! ! ..........10