ripples on the water reach my eyes
sitting so alone 'neath fallen skies
why was it so hard to see what was true
when all my life ever needed was you
the wind cut loose above the trees tonight
waiting for the water to still the night
when thinking about all the things I thought I knew
it seems all I was ever sure of was you
the leaves of summer are now burning on the hill
echoed in the smoke the sounds of love cut still
running through the hills the rivers flame
for written in the wind the sound of your name
blackness in the air stills my eyes
standing so alone 'neath fallen skies
but as the morning light shines on through
oh right there , there is you
- Author: WL (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 1st, 2017 22:54
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this as a folk song / love song when I was 19 back in the day for my girlfriend who would become my life long partner ...
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Comments4
God write, she is always there.
Yes exactly, thanks
Beautiful love poem. I keep in a secret place poems from my young time.
This was my favorite from my young days I always keep it where I can find it , thanks Malu
Love this. Well done!!
Thanks I appreciate your taking the time to read and comment
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