You
Missing 2 stanzas
Your presence is like
Sunshine on a cold winter day
But more so like a
Brook that turned a desert’s way
Your name is music to my ears
Your voice a symphony
Your sight is a vision of heaven
Your countenance a masterpiece
Many beaus you have
A few pursuers I do
Will I be the one
You decide to choose
Poem from my high school years
posted by Saket @ 4:50 PM
1 Comments:
"but more like so a
brook that turned desert's way"...
This sentence is so amazing ...the more I read it, the more impact it has....I can somehow relate it to "road not taken"...its all about choices and here the stream chooses to go to desert-- so hopeful !wow ! SHE really must be a special person ;-), whose presence is so powerfully "hopeful"...
Good job, Minto !
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