Pride to Love

Pride to Love

A Poem by E.K.Donaldson

Pride is his name.

Money is certainly not his fame.

How then do they call him prideful?

It is as if they speak with their mouths full.

I thought him to be aloof.

Now I see that I don't have proof.

His eyes look at me.

There could never be a we.

How then does he think about us?

I wonder if anyone could make a fuss.

Could they really care about him in that way?

If they did, they might eventually find dismay.

How then could there be anything,

If all I do is question everything?

How quickly the topic went beyond and above.

The questions went from pride to love.

© 2015 E.K.Donaldson


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Nice one...
'Beautiful Line : Pride is his name.
Money is certainly not his fame.'
Keep Writing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


E.K.Donaldson

9 Years Ago

I'm glad you liked it.

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Tags: pride, love, aloof, feelings, thoughts

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