A dedication 'to whom it may concern'.
but I bet YOU no longer have interest in my poems, right.
***
I'd like to take your hand
and dance with you
But I'm afraid
the shadows would deny me the opportunity
I'd like to whisper sorry into your ears
but the bell of present is making you
...DEAF...
I'd like to love you again
But I'm afraid I can't see
that special room in your heart anymore
If my tears be rain
and your love the sun
We shall meet again where rainbow colours the sky.
** originally posted at Scattered Disorganized Thoughts
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