Forsaken
What has happened to the times
When I could look up into the
Sky and know that I've
Traces of the good in me?
I used to be able to look
Up into the candy clouds and
Feel the warmth of
Kindness fill me;
A time when I could know how
Blessed we all were
Just by gazing at the
Affectionate pink of sunlight through
Cloud covers;
I used to be able to
Experience love, goodness and
The tender beauty of life
When I looked into the sky.
Where has my heart
Disappeared, having forsaken
Me?
posted by :..M..: at 6:45 PM
beautiful ... both photo and poem that is!
It has left you
but momentarily.
for some time
let it relish
the company of fellow
hearts, that left
their nests
they gather
in a separatist’s school
to question..
who?, how? & why?
not for long, but return
like a tangerine winged
butterfly..
.. very nice one M..luv it
i admire ur poetry ... im glad ur still able to continue dreaming and writing... hope i could add morepoems as beautifully crafted as this....again.