A Love, Forbidden

 

A love story unfolds

in this lovely pasture

A couple embracing

in such poignant rapture

 

They met here

in this beautiful place

now a lonely meadow

without a smiling face

 

Like a rose

It's thorns do prick

It's like their love

said parents, sick

 

Oh how will this love last?

A forbidden one to say the least

Will they smile again

Facing the sunrise, east?

 

But I guess this love must end

Heartbreak and sorrow are scattered

The young couple didnt really care

Their love was the only thing that mattered

 

Now they lay,

Hand in hand

In this very meadow

In this very land

 

 

 

Reviews

[poetic soul]

this was splendid....

Regards,
Poetic Soul

[Gandré]

Forbidden love. When it happens then one of them missed something in his/her relationship. Is there such a thing as forbidden love? Is not the highest human interest to reach piece inside of our soul? A pretty poem, woven with for us to understand and beauty of lyrical expression.