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I wept tears being called names that hit home,my eyes were red and wet.
But I know your out there waiting I just have not got to you yet.
I wish this pain would fade away to cleanse my soul I hope,
for I don't want to be like others dangling from a rope.
I hear your call its very faint and I look from whence it came.
My eyes don't see you just right now so I run screaming your name.
I am here! I am here! my new name I am scared to say
its been years since I saw you last and now I am Rosalyn May
I see you now far away as you run to me, my heart burst forth with joy and love for all the world to see.
we clasp and hug and kiss, our lips meet soft and long.
I pull back and know I am loved as I whisper I missed you Tom.
A smile you do and your eyes they twinkle as you stand right there,
your hands are hard yet soft as you stroke my long red hair.
Things have changed as I was gone and now I no longer roam,
for now I am here with you and this is now my home.
I thought you mad as I left to fill my heart forlorn
to fix a wrong that was done the day that I was born.
You seemed to be so silent and still I thought it rather grim,
yet to know you love me as I am your friend you knew as Jim.

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aceptance

Hello Rosalyn May. Good bye Jim.

    Stanman
May Your Light Forever Shine

Sadly this is a story that hits home

for many of us; some more than others. This was written from the soul and has fire inside the person soul searching and searching for her love. I agree, for all of us, our love interests are out there, we just have to be patient while we search for them.

"With confidence and forbearance, we will have the strength to move forward."

Love & hugs,
Barbara

"If I have to be this girl in me, Then I have the right to be."

My new name I'm scared to say...

Andrea Lena's picture

....I feel like this every single day. Thank you for putting words to how hard this can be.

  

To be alive is to be vulnerable. Madeleine L'Engle
Love, Andrea Lena