Rivers and roads

Craving someone far away.

Separate worlds in endless wonder.

They say absence makes he hear grow fonder,

But how am I sure you haven't changed your mind,

A harsh and cruel reminder that distance holds the hands of time.

You see the sun, whilst I watch the moon,

Always a million moments from you.

The phrase I miss you is only so true,

For parts of me lie deep in you.

My words are flowers in your veins,

To be so close were damned insane.

I could be beside you, inside you, around.

I'd always find a way to crave you somehow.

Though our hearts may fall to wander, I know this to be true.

I would cross all rivers and roads to bring myself to you.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Wórdsmíth]

Nice poem. You here expressing your love-feelings for someone to let him hear the sounds, the voices of yous .. you wanting him to be heard with the cold winds across the world. Great job!

[LifeInPoetry]

Thank you so much, you seem to have really understood what I meant, so thank you really.