| Just a Picture |
| Just in a picture form it stands. Remnants of a loving man. I wish I could turn back the hands of distance and time, so I can be there to make you mine. Flick, frozen in time. Colorfully shaped man, so divine. Remember when I visited you, we sat on the beach and drank wine? Your pupils looking like moon flowers. Your voice sounding like rain showers. Set me on high on your love towers. You can tell me stories for hours. Just a picture of mine. Comforting me warm through cold times. Standing by a tree or any surrounding next to me. Blessing me with a smile. I would rip all of them up, just to see you for a while. Just a picture. Just a memory on paper. Showing love, compassion with a smile. Caressing it close to my heart, just like treasure from the nile. Written By: Roberta M. Rosa Roro Productions (c)2002. Roetry from the Heart Productions. |