The winds
Of time
Kept
Catching
Your
Sweet
Words
Blowing
Them in
My
Direction
Filling
My heart
With
Promises
Promises
For
Tomorrow
This
Heart
Began to
Surrender
Waking up
So alive
And
Passionate
Waiting
For you
To
Invade
My
Dreams
Yearning
To lift
You into
My cradle
Of love.
Interesting Style to this poem and somehow it works. Read mine - O Dearest Love - Adeline
winds of time catching your words blowing them in my direction yearning to lift into cradle of my love.
sweet words of promises keeps away the deeds in different directions like the wind blows from the sea
After reading this poem, I feel being lifted into the cradle of love! ! Enjoyed! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yearni ng to lift you into my cradle of love. Beautiful ending. True love. Thank you.