My pen can’t write,
Feelings on my paper.
My heart and mind fight,
To find words to display;
To find words to leak.
I stare blindly into emotions,
Trying to feel what I seek.
Feelings do not need words to express,
They need actions to do and thoughts to rest.
when wandering mind returns to rest it seems your poems are then expressed......thank you for the reminder......John
u r a true poet....your poems r so soothing n sweet...m gonna read all ur poems
yes it happens sometimes when heart wants to write something and mind wonders around somewhere else, you realy penned the feelings wellin this short and beautiful poem....10 rgds asif
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem indeed....feelings r only felt not expressed.....well done