Wishing Poem by welkin siskin

Wishing



I pray to the Heaven above
To bestow me fullest and the most sublime
love, love, and yet more love
Unhindered by the winds of time.
The road I trod on maybe harsher,
Yet I seek your silent presence.
Its eyes maybe clear or blurred,
Nothing could add up hence
that love's but the hub of the soul.
@ Welkin siskin

Tuesday, January 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: wishing
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