
When words flow through you, you can’t help but pick up the pen. This was written last night. The light in your eyes The joy of your smile Touches depths of my soul Makes the suffering worthwhile The calm of … Continue reading
When words flow through you, you can’t help but pick up the pen. This was written last night. The light in your eyes The joy of your smile Touches depths of my soul Makes the suffering worthwhile The calm of … Continue reading
‘She’ll be the cat who got the cream. ‘ That line came to mind while I was working on an assignment. I tried to let go of it but it just won’t let me concentrate on anything else. A poem … Continue reading
Sit in the dark; I still do With tears in my eyes; I think of you In my mind; for day and night You are there; and don’t take flight Those times of our togetherness Are now losing their vividness … Continue reading