You fill those tiny spaces in my mind.
Too straightforward? maybe, sort of that kind.
This little table that we share
too big for anything to compare.
These are the bits I cherish with You
tomorrow's uncertain, so I treasure these few.
A flip from my book, a skip of a beat
all these seconds, I sure would repeat.
A letter from my heart left unspoken
and by Your grace, you kept Yours open.
I am all ears, praying for Your favor
and let You treasure these unspoken letter.
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Author:
Bread Adriano (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: February 11th, 2025 09:42
- Comment from author about the poem: "It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye." - Antoine De Saint Exupery, The Little Prince.
- Category: Letter
- Views: 16
Comments1
If it feels good in the heart, more often than not, it is right, enjoyed the read
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