The Inside of an Anniversary Card
+4As I look into your eyes
I forget why the world cries
for I am complete, no longer sore
no longer wanting something more
from the world or wanting to know
why the sky creates snow
why each flake is different
why each flake is but a fragment
of the one before
all I need to know on this sandy shore
is that you are my snow flake
the one created
that I long awaited
to see
out here on this lonely sea
This poem was written/submitted by skyie.
i really love your poems i am 15 years old and i write myself i just wish my dream would come true so i can write forever and maybe even get them published