Yours Poem by Anne Yun
Yours
Your thanks is too much, for my heart that wants no distance
Your sorry is too little, for my twenty that asks for honesty
Your smile is too long, for my memory that hunts every single trace
Your yell is too short, for my desire that keeps dreaming about seventy
Your dream is too big, for my imagination that finds no entrance
Your life is too small, for my participation that has no priority
Honest words wave to you to come and read them I like your poems
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8/3/2025 8:25:36 PM # 1.0.0
our sorry is too little, for my twenty that asks for honesty 拜读佳作, 问候诗友上午好！