It was meant to be
Never,
You and I,
Never, the sky,
As all Oceans are wide,
And all Seas have their tide,
Our impossible love,
Was never to be.
But could Love be canceled,
And still stay alive?
A rose does not die,
When beloved butterfly,
Parts, after participating,
In nectar's delight,
Before taking flight.
For me, not the same,
I am hardly alive,
No place to go,
No place to hide,
Feeling nothing inside,
Wanting so not to notice,
All life on the outside,
Not to breath in the sea,
Not to talk to the moon,
Not to feel again passion,
Just an empty cocoon.
As I falter and weaken,
My heart made of glass,
Suddenly shatters,
As my shadow is cast.
Great write. Marvellous expression.Thanks for sharing such intensive poem. ....10
Love lost, or unrealized is the most devastating blow to a heart and soul. I felt the pain in this.
We must never, let never hold us back. Never! ! ! Beautiful Words Dear Sandra.
A very poignant write Sandra, jerking the heart. I wish you witness very fast The nectar of delight and erase your heaviness. Thanks for ssaring the feeling.
une chaleur cassée ne se développe! Préparez-vous pour plus d'amour
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
when it shatters what comes out? love comes forth maybe just a drop but it regenerates and flows without stop give it away and give some more it always replenishes some much to adore!