Home Is Where the Heart IsA Poem by WindSinger
The day I met you was the day I lost my heart. Tears of joy and pain constantly burden that void, I have always felt. Meeting your see filled eyes made me melt. Pouring water on my fire, calming the storms of butterflies that torment my lost heart. When I see your sea filled eyes, they invite me, so I dive in. That void I have always felt, fills for a moment in time with a sun shine. I have long since forgotten. A hug carries me out to sea in passion and serenity. I come home filled and, pass it on to others. When that void returns, I come to you and see where I have left my lost heart. In the beautiful sea in your eyes, and when I go to retrieve my lost, I begin to feel as though I am at home, when I find my heart there is also a white rose. I have found my home, my heart, my treasure. May I stay?
~WindSinger~ © 2008 WindSinger |
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