Am I of great meaning to you, my dear?
Do my presence fill your heart with cheer?
In moments of doubt, I often ponder,
Am I a treasure or just a wanderer?
With every word and every touch,
Do I bring you joy, a feeling that's much?
Am I the sun that brightens your day,
Or a mere shadow that fades away?
In times of sorrow, do you seek my embrace,
Finding solace in our love's embrace?
Am I the rock that stands strong and true,
Or a fleeting breeze that passes through?
Tell me, my love, for I long to know,
Am I the one who makes your heart glow?
For if I hold a special place in your heart,
Then, my dear, we shall never be apart.
ESTÁ A LER
Moans in the Wind
PoesiaWhen we are hurt, we moan in pain. When we are happy, we moan in soft sighs. When we are in love, we moan in affection and pleasure. All of your moans are meant to be heard.
