Unravel
The morning sun
walks on the street,
Smiles, greetings, goodbyes
Everything in between
Your love and mine
The ephemeral state
High hopes
Restless desires
Change me back
Make me whole again.
Unravel
The morning sun
walks on the street,
Smiles, greetings, goodbyes
Everything in between
Your love and mine
The ephemeral state
High hopes
Restless desires
Change me back
Make me whole again.
poetheart87 commented on Unravel
07-23-2009
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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