It's a love poem written for an imaginary girl.
But thy words were a quenching to my thrust.
Sleeping was I on the road,
But thy words were a bed to me.
Falling was I from my climb,
But thy words were a staff to hold onto.
Weeping was I at the fall of failure,
But thy words were a strength in success.
Soaking was I in the rain,
But thy words were a covering from above.
Drowning was I in the sea,
But thy words were a ship in rescue.
Burning was I in the scorching heat,
But thy words were a cooling shade.
Loosing was I in the battle field,
But thy words were a battle won.
Dying was I in my death bed,
But thy words were a life that came back.
Depressed was I with no love,
But thy words were all love that mixed with tenderness.
Quench to my thrust,
Bed to my sleep,
Staff to my climb,
Strength in my weeping,
Covering in the rain,
Rescue in my drowning,
Shade in the heat,
Victory in my battle,
Life to my death,
Love in my depression,
Thy Words.
Poetry by Angelo
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Written on 2005-06-24 at 08:15
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Thy Words
Wandering was I in the desert with no drink,But thy words were a quenching to my thrust.
Sleeping was I on the road,
But thy words were a bed to me.
Falling was I from my climb,
But thy words were a staff to hold onto.
Weeping was I at the fall of failure,
But thy words were a strength in success.
Soaking was I in the rain,
But thy words were a covering from above.
Drowning was I in the sea,
But thy words were a ship in rescue.
Burning was I in the scorching heat,
But thy words were a cooling shade.
Loosing was I in the battle field,
But thy words were a battle won.
Dying was I in my death bed,
But thy words were a life that came back.
Depressed was I with no love,
But thy words were all love that mixed with tenderness.
Quench to my thrust,
Bed to my sleep,
Staff to my climb,
Strength in my weeping,
Covering in the rain,
Rescue in my drowning,
Shade in the heat,
Victory in my battle,
Life to my death,
Love in my depression,
Thy Words.
Poetry by Angelo
Read 996 times
Written on 2005-06-24 at 08:15
Tags Love
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