...in the SPRINGTIME, I grew
...and in the SUMMER of my life he came
and he made every drop of dew
a crystalline glow
and he turned every bud of my tree
into blossoms- sparkling red, sparkling love
...then came my AUTUMN
he was gone
leaving traces of brown, dried leaves
leaves that withered in time's cruel hands
he left behind a trace of dusty footsteps
of two creatures who once walked hand in hand
...and now WINTER is here
and my hopes have turned into snow white memories
yet I'm still waiting...
for the warmth of another Spring
YOU ARE READING
Hearts Talk in Rhyme
PoetryThis is a compilation of all the poems I've done over the years. :)
