These Are The ThingsA Poem by Dianna ReneéThese Are
The Things The sun
shines brightly As I look
through the window. A colorful
flower, Birds
singing their lovely songs. These are
the things That I
hear and see. But I long
for other things The things
that only you can do. Your
protecting arms wrapped tightly around me And your
sweet lips pressed firmly against mine. These are
the things That I
crave for so dearly. The way
that you know just what to say And also
how you always seem to make my day. The sound
of your voice Even the
smartass things that you say. These are
the things That touch
my heart so deeply. Simply how
much you love me And the
sweet things you tell me; Along with
how much you care for me And even
then small things that you do. These are
the things That I would
not trade for the world. © 2010 Dianna Reneé |
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