I Am...

Vena Wolf

I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears

 

I wonder of the light; just beyond in the after life

 

I hear the faint whispers; woven through the wind

 

I see the shadows; a past life hidden in the cold dark night

 

I want my loved ones; to hold them close and near

 

I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears

 

I pretend to dance; the black swan with such a wonderful prance

 

I feel the touch of past loved ones

 

I touch their warm, soft hands; grasping

 

I worry of their safety; where are they now?

 

I cry out for them; asking "Why Me?"

 

I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears

 

I understand the pain of loss; of being left behind

 

I say everything's alright; I'll see you in the light

 

I dream of their embrace; warm loving hugs

 

I try to stay calm; forever moving on

 

I hope for new life; one with no such pains

 

I am wise beyond my years, kind from past tears

 

  • Author: Vena Wolf (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 20th, 2017 08:43
  • Comment from author about the poem: Hope you all enjoy. ~Vena ❤
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • willyweed

    nice poem Vena, next to last line (hope?)

    • Vena Wolf

      Ahh thank you so much. Didn't catch that mistake haha, auto correct is the devils work sometime. I do mostly all of my work on my phone. ~Vena❤😂

    • Fay Slimm.

      A gentle reminder that mortality breeds needs. Whispers from lost loved ones can help parting's grief and this engaging verse captures the blessing of faith and hope when we are left feeling alone. Thanks for sharing this Vena.

      • Vena Wolf

        Thank you, i am so glad tbat you enjoyed it. ~Vena❤



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