Sweet surrender of finding
One's tired soul unwinding
Until life no longer matters;
Love unchains all its fetters.
Mirrored half of each other's mess,
Aspiring always for nothing less
Than to love across life's pages,
Either together or apart for ages.
Great piece, every line filled with depth..and all composed in the best possible taste...nice work
that's a great poem with...depth....nice one, though short arouses the mind's eye 10+++
fanttastic acrostic. you gave it good meaning
Lovely, dear! All we need: to find people with whom we can share our hearts...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful acrostic piece written.........10