Turning pages like an early spring
the heart answers
to what the wind brings
a promise of a newborn day
grew under layers of prayers
and through time
the sunrays evaporated
a disbelieve, false and exaggerated
but where love grows
trust takes shape with new bonds
as liberating words can be
when they touches
the one we love most.
~Lasse Wikström
YOU ARE READING
THE QUIET LOVE WE MADE
PoetrySoundless is the pull towards your loving grace. A magnetic force of love that my heart can’t escape.
