Never to Die
Hearts may fall
Then rise
Never to burnout
Never to die
With certainty
To try again
Where hearts laud
Without teary rain
Spindled webs
Catch love’s eyes
Eyes spellbound
Where hearts fly
To be let loose
Upon the winds
With loves warmth
That comes within
Scattered and shattered
Splattered in pain
Pieces picked up
Where hearts reign
Now cooing birds
Fly overhead
As love shares once more
In a spindle bed of threads
All rights reserved 04/11/16
Norman Francis
As promised for Lady Aruna
great poem
By: mukul chand on April 11, 2016
at 11:22 am