Are you still recalling that dispute
You had long ago with a loved one?
It's time unkind words were rendered mute,
Let go of the reins, and let them run
What torment petty quarrels can dispense!
We say things, then later wonder why,
Hurtful words that never made much sense -
Bind them to swift wings and let them fly
Time is not what heals our broken hearts,
Or brings comfort to a shattered soul;
Gently gather all the broken parts -
Mend them with Love's threads to make them whole
Focus on the things that made you smile,
Words and deeds that made happiness flow;
When sad memories taunt you with their guile,
Raise the window wide and bid them go!
i'm putting it into showcase today, but i will not submit the whole showcase right away, just the intro part for now. bri :)
! i almost made it through the poem, knowing the definitions of ALL the words (pretty well at least) , but.......THEN ya just had to throw guile my way! ! ugh. well, sister, i AIN'T lookin' it up! ! ! a bit of a change for you here, this poem. i mean your topic. i REALLY LIKE IT and shall 'have to' put its in December's showcase, ...if i don't forget! to MyPoemList. breast...i mean BEST wishes, bri (: Happy Thanksgiving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another beautiful poem. I liked the theme, very appropriate for the season. Happy thanksgiving.