Who sees me,
Who will leave me,
In the morning and the evening,
Who will be standing in my shadows,
Watching me sleep,
And hearing my dreams,
Who loves me,
Who drifts above me,
In the space between the clouds and the trees,
Who will be picking up the pieces,
Scatterd like kindling,
Ready to start a fire,
Who will put their arms around me,
Who’ll take the warmth from my body,
And soak up the laughter in my soul,
Who’l look in my eyes,
And see it written in pictures,
Like clouds in the deep blue skies,
If I knew it would be you,
I’d put my heart in a box,
And tie it with a ribbon so blue,
Oh If I thought it would be you,
I’d wrap you in my arms,
And never let go,
If its you in my dreams,
Smiling like silver water,
Trickling through my finger tips,
Spreading a blanket on the beach,
grinning at the sun,
Two happy fools sharing a silent joke,
Wandering til it gets dark,
I’ll hold you in my arms,
Like two old souls sitting in the park
January 23, 2012 at 2:23 pm |
Daniel,YOU are simply the BEST,that’s WHO !
What a lovely poem! Am gonna keep coming back here to read this over and over again.
Such tender sweet sentiments in every line…
Love
sheela.
January 23, 2012 at 3:44 pm |
This was really beautiful. Thanks for sharing.