To You From Me Poem by Emma Jane Pearson
To You From Me
As day light breaks through equal bliss,
I look at my fingers and hands,
Expecting them to write anything, just anything,
Anything to do with how I feel for you.
I gaze around, and nothing is helping,
I come to realize that I’ve always been hesitant
To admit my feelings.
Nevertheless, at least now, I can try my best to do so.
There are ever so many songs which reminds me of you.
Sometimes it’s even hard listening to the radio,
Especially after a bad day,
When everything has been going wrong.
The words very often taunt me,
Because it’s scary how so many lines they vocalize,
Relate back to you, only you.
But now, it’s time for me to say them myself.
I speak to you every day, but somehow,
We always end up playing the same old game.
We talk of “how your day’s was and other events,
But I always wonder if there’s more to say,
Something which, I’m hiding from you.
But, for now we’ll play out our parts, that’s all what’s left,
Your friendship means more to me,
Than anything this world provides.
And finally, whatever between us,
I’ll always be able to forgive, and never forget you.
Because without you around,
It’s like feeling homesick the whole time,
For a place that doesn’t exist.
For the both of us I’m sorry I feel this way,
I know I shouldn’t,
But it’s something I cannot help.
Hesitant, even in realization. This is why we write, to realize. Well done. Keep on, BP
Hesitant, even in realization. This is why we write, to realize. Well done, keep on. BP
A genuine hearty relationship and a solid bondage between two souls are portrayed excellently. Congrats for being the member's PoD. X
I'll always be able to forgive! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
The best relationship is when someone(s) can be themselves and still be good friends..a ten
When something goes wrong between two hearts and still the memories remain strong. A very heartfelt poem. True love never dies. I speak to you every day, but somehow, We always end up playing the same old game. We talk of “how your day’s was and other events, But I always wonder if there’s more to say, Something which, I’m hiding from you....speaks how the heart yearns for love. Congrats.
Homesick for a place that doesn't exist.....this line stands out to me as bright as the sun, such true and gentle but at the same time strong love is expressed perfectly in this poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 6:15:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a passionate poem picked twice... big congrats and a big 10++++++++