Flood

by

Dina Dinsmoor

How did it feel when the flood of you came in?
over the sea to see you again

Like sprinkles from heaven falling gently down
filling my mind painlessly with things to be done

Order was sought by the cells within my mind
I didnt feel it but it happened much this time

Buried within me things began to surface up
Taking there place among the the things to be done

People to talk to, an order to the mess
Things are resolved now I can finally get some rest

People will call me in their own time
My respect-tive marriage will just be fine

Until I hear from you I will treat him as my friend
We'll give proper distance until we reach the end

One day I'll see you walking in a crowd
Will you see me back, I dare not to speak aloud

NEXT?
Why don't you look at River Of Life
by: Raymond Revoir
from: Swartz Creek, MI, US

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