I am so afraid of solitude
And at the same time of company
As an island waiting to be discovered
I just tremble through their unknown path
Will it be worth it?
To live and then realize
That the effort
Has been in vain
Can I forgive myself?
As I go through life
Waiting to feel part of it
Wondering about my love
Would I be loved?
Or will I just tore it
My fears crashing the plea
And my life will seize to exist
Are you listening somewhere?
Or am I just hopping?
Please let me be
And with you, grow within.
- Author: Dolphine (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 8th, 2011 12:06
- Comment from author about the poem: What I feel and hope as future becomes closer
- Category: Love
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- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments1
Beautiful and excellently depicted; perfectly expressed. I love how very well you portrayed it. Love, if we will take the chance, may very well injure us, and we are none of us worthy of it. Yet, to be granted that wonder of being truly loved, in spite of our natural shortcomings, that is what this cry pleads for, and Oh, that it may be granted. I really like this piece.
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