Tell them I love them
In small words
Soft as dust
On a windowsill at dawn
Tell them I love them
In the way the sky
Keeps opening
Even after the storm
Tell them I love them
When the road bends
When the night is loud
When the heart is a locked room
And no one knows the key
Tell them I love them
Because the world forgets
Too quickly
And people break
Too quietly
And sometimes the only bridge
Is a sentence whispered
Into the dark
Tell them I love them
Not later
Not someday
But now
While the breath is warm
And the hands are still reaching
Tell them I love them
Because I do
And because love
Is the one message
That should never arrive
Too late
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Author:
Anthony Hanible (
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Comments3
good write, much enjoyed
This is a most beautiful poem with the message being its crowning point. Telling others of your love is a beautiful gesture in a world already too dark and sad. Don't delay or the chance may be lost. Nicely said my friend.
Needed this 🫂 enjoyable read 🫶🏿
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