This is the way it was when I was waiting for your eyes to find me
I was going nowhere slowly
Drifting
Always bemused by the sunshine
Maybe
Singing back to the birds in trees
Playing in the rain
I thought the night sky could save me
I wanted the live amongst the stars
It vastness\ emptiness
All too familiar to my mind and me
I cried sometimes too
I loved every soul that I thought pretty
Every kindred spirit that had caught my eye in the on coming crowd
So be gentle with me new love
Treat me gently
There have been many who could not understand
So many have come and gone
So give me the love that rest so timidly in your eyes
And give it gently
I have learnt to move forth with caution
Not to profess my heart to others to soon
But my wounds are still raw
(I have learnt to open up
And allow the pain to come at its own speed
Proving to me that I am still alive)
I dont want to do this (world) alone
Will you be my rock?
At night
When the stars are most comforting
I shall be your pillow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem