Poem -
love is blind.
She's written
her heart
Across many a page
Addressed to
somewhere unknown,
Returning to sender
No word can mend her
Still she sits
silently
alone,
Maybe her words
are never to reach
the destination
of his heart,
Maybe they traveled
and simply unraveled
the brokenness
That is
she,
Returning to sender
no words to mend her
sitting by the
sea,
Knowing to well
that day she had fell
love to blind to
see,
all the words
she wished he had heard
simply returning
home empty.
Nardine Sanderson 15/08/2015.
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Hello Sis Nardine...
This is a very touching write!
Thank you for sharing!
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Love and hugs beautiful sis xox â€
Love is blind but generally tends to enter through the eyes, the images we project can be misleading and a trap for the love. A greeting and congratulations on the poem, the composition portrays perfectly to those lonely lovers who love each other, who yearn to be and which are desired despite the distance.
Nardine says:
âTodas las palabras que ella deseaba escuchar Ă©l las habĂa escrito en un poema, pero su destino era siempre... regresar a casas vacĂasâ
Perfect love is composed of a 50% chemistry, Physics 30% and the rest of a spiritual touch.
A greeting.