Thursday, November 17, 2011

Whispering to the candle ...

So many years.
So many laughs.
Too many tears
So many happy moments.
Too many heartbreaks. 
Smiling faces passed by.
Frown faces set aside.
Real metals, polished and shined.
Fake one, rusted in the darkness.
Roads, long ones, scary at times, delightful at others.
Valleys crossed, houses sheltered a lonely stranger.
Hearts, big ones, embraced the fragile soul. 
This was printed for you. 

Thank you 


Hillie said...

This is I know you....stay like so the poem...

KhadijaTeri said...

I've posted something special for you on my blog: