Though you wanted
to hurt me
Why take
the one
i love
Even i
the one
i love
is not the only love
For ones self
is still not
enough
All have taken their places
still it seems one is still missing
She is the happiest of all
who remains as the sky
before the storm
Her shine illuminates
the cloudless skies
As i wait for
her storm
to pass
Another great poem Sheldon, thank you.
Thank you my friend
Lovely and mysterious….
Very mysterious yet fascinating 😉