Watching The Stars
A Poem by Robert Wilson
For Abbie 
The high felt
In my chest
Is better than nirvana
Time stops
When I place my hand
In your hair
And run it through
It makes me euphoric
I've picked out
Every thorn in a
Rose garden
So we can sleep
In that heaven
While watching the stars
Then I'll look into
Your eyes
And that moment
Will be enough
To make me weep
© 2008 Robert Wilson
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And that moment
Will be enough
To make me weep....That is such a beautiful way to express the inexplicable joy that brings tears of fulfillment.
Posted 17 Years Ago
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I love this one..i love the title and how it ties back into the poem in the middle..
"I've picked out
Every thorn in a
Rose garden
So we can sleep
In that heaven
While watching the stars"
Posted 17 Years Ago
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Well done, I love the link of roses with heaven and the sacrafice of picking the thorns.
~Que
Posted 17 Years Ago
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Abbie sounds very special. Your love is well expressed. Your emotions come through in this piece very well.
Thanks for sharing with us.
papaed
Posted 17 Years Ago
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Added on February 5, 2008
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Robert WilsonMorgantown, WV
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