With just one look you knew
how to put smile on my face
how to make things ok
..but that was once.
Now you will go
and leave everything behind
..and me
When that wild wind comes,
the same one
that brought you to me
you will leave.
I can tell it
by the words you’re saying
I know - your hands
are searching for something else
I can see it in your eyes..
And that’s all right
I will stay
with this peace of heaven
until the time comes
to let you go
out of my heart
Sometimes one has to let go of a precious thing.. Time will tell you when it's the right time. I know - I have been there. Until then, grab as much of that heaven as you can........ A lovely poem. jaca. Fran x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Attractive lyrical impulse...