Poem -
Last but not least.
The fog lifted.. my shoulders dropped.
I waited and waited and my god, did I pray.
He saw the light, he opened his heart and flooded into mine ..
Words I never thought I'd hear - yet I'd seen behind those eyes all this time.
We made it.
And it was worth every bit of heartache.
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Comments
Hi Punzy, hope you are very well. I enjoyed reading this intriguing tale of safe hearts, you can cut all the flowers but you can´t stop the Spring coming. Thank you!
Thank you as always Tony! This one was written on a whim. A careless write infact.
But I enjoy the simple fact that it is interpreted by another set of eyes
Punz 😊