He was over blind to see her love
Too distracted to give her attention
And forever busy to give her time.
Treat her right, just so you might.
He could have stayed.
Maybe then he would have heard
Her silent screams.
YOU ARE READING
Portraits of her heart
PoetryTo all poet enthusiasts, well this is for you. This lovely book is a third person narrative, and yes it's full of poetry whereby you find romance, somber, melancholy, hurt, ecstasy, love, affection, fondness, remorse and a whole lot more. So please...
