The harshness of the snow clad mountain,
The ruthlessness of the wintery blizzard,
The brutal ice cold brittleness,
All looks heavenly,
When you witness from far.
So, I warned her to –
Watch me from the distance,
Cherish me from a length,
Feel me remotely,
For if I am within her,
I will be a pain.
And I told her –
I am a restless soul,
A wanderer with protrude knoll,
My touch have edges that is rough,
My rolling tongue spells gruff.
But, she didn’t listen –
And approached me with fervor,
Held me close in her arms,
Made my jostled soul to quiver,
And baffled me with her charm.
And then I found –
I was not the boulder I claimed,
Nor was a blaze that couldn’t be framed,
And with the passing time,
the rime eased to a soothing shine.
She…
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this tells of such a lovely story……….
Thank you Wendi – you are always very kind
And I fell in love with this.
Elegance at it’s peak. Loved it! 😊
You are too kind Anne – thank you
you write so well that i don’t have words to praise you ❤️
You are too sweet – thank you for all the love towards my work. And you know right – the feeling is mutual ❤️❤️
My pleasure. 🙂
You are too good. I’m speechless every time I read your posts!
You are too kind Anne 🌸😊
🤗 🙂
thank you!
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🙈🙈🙈 shukriya shukriya 😛🙏🏻
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Power of love which transforms everything to a beautiful state.Such pure and beautiful words
Thank a lot for your kind words
She… made you a Believer, in love! Nice piece!
Thank you so much Warren
You’re welcome
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