Jesus Diaz Llorico

When I Became A Part - Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

'For years I have not seen
a field so fresh and green
this place where I was born
such a beautiful morn

it took so many years
for me to come back here
like the rays of the moon
I missed the daily tunes

the sea so near my home
an ideal place to roam
in swift but tender grasp
a new love I hold in hand

the sparkling sea of blue
breathes a great life anew
the foam in coastal rocks
repeats just like a clock

now my heart cannot rest
even though I've been blest
for when I became a part
I stole somebody's heart.'

Topic(s) of this poem: love and life

Form: ABC

Comments about When I Became A Part by Jesus Diaz Llorico

  • Liza Sudina (11/12/2015 6:55:00 AM)

    a new love I hold in hand - never had such a feeling because always was afraid of it. lovely! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 12, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 12, 2015

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