| I Read Your Poem |
| I read your poem. Your imagery of love lost I want to praise your words And console your hurt At the same time. Not to pity But to share That loss that we know All to well That deep indescribable hurt As the heavy heart Slows the saddened soul No, this is not the time To share sorrows burden It's best left in words. Hidden on a page Maybe we'll meet some day In a happier time. |