Facing the present
Listens to make reference of the past
Looking at you, all to see is not for present
I’m just wondering.
Your mind instilled with thoughts
A could not bear, corrupting the first fruits
To your heart, for would be stealing,
You away from knowing.
Blind me if I’m wrong
Still you look, what can you find
In this new time, those that come
And go just feelings.
I don’t mean to be strange
Words don’t describe you, perfect
You are and bold you’re so lovely
That your smile fills me with memories
If I could stay a while in your eyes
I hope not to disappoint you
The point would be measuring feelings
The heart you have engraved in line of hearts
Mind not now, look beyond to fin
written by: Karen Mathe
I think this friend of mine is an exceptional poet, he writes really good, thought I should share his work.