Gifts
Bring me the roses
The great gift of pain,
The slight loss of sanity,
The sun and the rain,
Bring me the darkness
Then toss it away,
Give me the sadness
Then make it okay.
Bring me your heart
Your thoughts,
Your soul,
Give me all of you
And never get old.
Bring me the whispers
The kisses,
The embrace,
Bring me your problems
They won’t leave a trace.
Give me your presence
The great gift of time,
Bring me your love darling
And I’ll give you mine.
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Blind Poets
PoetryPoetry for those who find both comfort and discomfort in the dark. - Em Instagram: @em.g_4 WARNING This book includes references to sensitive topics such as suicide, depression, struggles with mental health and so on.
