Warm And Tender Poem by Mary Forrester
Warm And Tender
Warm and tender is your smile
Your heart a flower growing wild
Your cry loud
But no one heard
Your voice soft
Barely heard
Sang the songs that touched the heart
Your lips now quivering in the dark
Your little boy now lives alone
Mummy's gone and will not return
Warm and tender is your smile
Your heart a flower growing wild.
How appropriate the title is to this warm and tender poem. Read mine – Cicatrix – Adeline
Warm and tender is a perfect title for this lovely poem. beautifully written Mary
A nice poetic imagination, Mary..You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
Mary this beautiful poem touches the heart. A very apt title also. Beautifully written and a great read
Warm and tender is your smile Your heart a flower growing wild. A beautiful poem which comes from heart and touches heart.Very wellexpressed emotions Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
So warm and tender beautifully expressed with inspired lines!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 4:07:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is quite beautiful, and a little haunting. I like the tension with freedom here.