I’d write you a poem, that’d make you cry
It ought to open doors, so in your life I can pry
Call me then an intruder, as I’d walk up to you
And to be unyielding, isn’t a resolution to renew
How does it help, to be tethered to hollow hopes
Aren’t these exciting, these unanchored frail ropes
Take me to depths of a sea of depression, you contain
Where stagnate, the souls of memories you’ve slain
I seek not love, beneath smoothed ruins of your heart
But bring you peace I will, from what tears you apart
There is much to learn, from details of your ordeals
If only you’d teach me, to decipher the secrecy seals
Shed not unwanted tears, for they cause waves galore
And having come so close, I am washed out on the shore
When I am in you, let around me your emotions swirl
When I am let out, I wish to be your most magnificent pearl
Lovely concept. I was obsessed with oysters as a child.
Thank you. It feels so wonderful to have brought back your childhood memories 🙂
You’re welcome.
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Will be pleased to return the favor 🙂