One day I found her,
My poem
Riveted to her own glory-
Lost generations ago,
But found last night
Sitting on my velvet heart,
With a pleasant countenance
On such a moment, when
The shattered memories
Revived back to me
In the broken time line,
When the meek world
Stood still for a
Moment or two.
This poem is very gorgeous poem. This poem picture is very beautiful
But found last night Sitting on my velvet heart, With a pleasant countenance wow a great poem to describe what a poem means to a POET! 10 for it.
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In the broken time line, When the meek world Stood still for a Moment or two. Lovely poem shared.
Thank you SS for the love and affection you share through these loving remarks.
Sitting on my velvet heart, With a pleasant countenance Lovely stanza in the poem I liked. 10+++
Dear SS, Thank you for the love and affection you share through these loving remarks.
found last night Sitting on my velvet heart, Thank you for sharing this poem
SR, Thank you for the love and affection you share through these loving remarks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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My poem Riveted to her own glory- Lost generations ago, But found last night Sitting on my velvet heart, With a pleasant countenance wow a great poem to describe what a poem means to a POET! 10 for it.