Words tumble out,
a verbal rockslide
Each one carrying a bit of my soul
They hang there, suspended in silence
Will you pick them up,
or simply let them go?
Emptied now, of my many expressions
Each of them given freely
I am vulnerable
I am naked before you
How long will you let me wonder?
One step closer, I venture
My heart practically moves for me
Filled again with love,
I feel I could burst
But arms reach out to keep me at length.
Will there ever be one person
Who accepts all I have to give?
Will they encourage my emotions?
Will they pull me close instead?
And if this person should exist,
Will they return to me in kind?
Will they entrust me with a heart and soul,
And allow themselves to be cherished?
About the Creator
Seraphina
An artist, baker, writer, and maker;
Musician, reader, lover of all things cozy;
Christian, thinker, muser of the mundane.
Living in Fate, Not Clinging
Whether male or female, never desperately seek marriage, for everything in this world follows the law of cause and effect. What is meant to be yours will eventually arrive; what is not meant for you will only deplete your energy. Believe that when a debt of kindness is owed to you, someone who cherishes you dearly will appear. Without greed, there are gifts; with heavy expectations, there are only losses. Hope for the attainable, wait for the possible, listen, observe, and go with the flow. Walk forward with composure.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing7 days ago in Poets
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.