Stop, look, listen to your heart ❤️

Can you not hear beyond that whistling wind when I am calling out your name ?
You rushed away in a moment of madness and I am standing here in pain
And though I shout on you again and again it is muffled by the sound of the rain
Please come back can’t we talk this over, we are driving each other insane..
On and on just like a record on repeat I listen to my echo
But the blustery breeze is blowing thru the trees making my voice a faint falsetto
If only you would rest for a moment or two underneath that canopy of an oak tree
Then perhaps that distant echo could be heard and you would recognise it as me..
If only you could stop, look and listen to your heart, and turn around about
Coz I am following your wet footprints in the fallen leaves, and I am not that far away..Please can we work this out!!

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wonderful poem
as always pinned
as always
Thank you as always Greg 💕💙💕much appreciated 🌞⭐️💕