Posted in of the heart, poetry

-Ringdale Note-


I love you. I just couldn’t let you know…

I’d write you a letter
I’d sing you a song
Maybe pick you some flowers
or make you a poem

I’d make Spring blossom
through your deserts of ice
and make hues of autumn
linger in your eyes…

If only I could show you
even I don’t understand
why I couldn’t seem to muster
even shaking your hand

❝ Hi, I’m…

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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