She was the only child that God blessed her parents with. Her parents had been married for 10 years without being able to get any child. They were extremely happy when they got Patience. She was beautiful from the day she was born and her parents...
The glitter in her eyes was the tears,
And his look to her was just fierce,
Ready to take away with force her innocence,...
I never knew or recognize her all along,
When I was a child playing with her around the house walls,
Mama thought I was putting dirt and that was wrong,...
Cool breeze of her love warms his heart,
Always ready to abandon her own and play his part,
She never gave up hope for his love to get,...
Like gold how rare but precious,
Hard to find but once you have it hold it preciously,
Its more important than the other stones you got previous,...
Sometimes I use ink,
And times use graphite,
That's when I want to think,...
4 COMMENTS
abbywookie
March 9, 2015 - 12:12 This is beautiful ;) Awesome work, keep writing :))Victor Binge
March 9, 2015 - 14:57 Thank you Abby I'm your fan as well :). There are stories(other than poem) that I'm working on and when they are ready I'll start posting them. :)abbywookie
March 10, 2015 - 03:03 Great! can't wait to read more from yours. =)Dravench
July 2, 2015 - 15:59 Oh my gosh this is like an entire novel put into a single, beautiful poem. FANTASTIC writing! Keep up the great work!!