HIGHS AND LOWS (Quatrain)
~Highs And Lows~
(Quatrain)
Sometimes, I feel alone,
In a place, far apart.
Emotions take their stage,
And confussion sets my heart
Trapped my heart afloats,
Blinking tears from my eyes,
Recalling your loving call,
Soul spares nothing at all
In everything, love plays its part,
Opened wide rests my heart.
Love reaches its highs and lows,
When you don't expect it shows
Feelings just come and go,
For good or bad they always do.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2005
October 9,2010
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