MY LIFE

0 Comments

Tags:
  • Religion

    MY LIFE

    MY LIFE

    MY LIFE HAS BEEN S COLD AND DARK
    MY LIFE HAS BEEN SO LOW,
    HOW WAS I TO GET THROUGH WHERE WAS I TO GO?

    NO ONE SEEMED TO REALLY CARE WHO OR HOW I WAS
    NO ONE WANTED TO MEET ME, NOW I KNOW WHO DOES

    HIS LOVE IS LIKE NO OTHER, HIS LOVE IS NEVER FAKE
    NO MATTER HOW I TRY AND FAIL HIS LOVE IS NO MISTAKE

    SO WHEN MY LIFE IS LOW AGAIN, AND NO ONE'S HERE TO SHARE ALL I NEED IS TO LOOK UP AND KNOW THAT HE 'S RIGHT THERE

    Poem Comments

    (0)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    sweetpea4960’s Poems (1)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    MY LIFE 0

    sweetpea4960’s Friends (3)