Sunset at Beauty Point, Sydney, Australia.
The sun will come out again tomorrow
It will shine on the world
Plants and trees will grow
Birds will chirp and sing
Children will play and giggle
While my heart will pine
For you my love
Lost to me
Not for ever
It cannot be
It mustn’t be!
~ ~ ~
Copyright 2014 Irina Dimitric
you neither chirp nor tweet.
Your laughter is much like mine,
my cackle is much like thine.
We are two sister souls,
one clad in feathers,
the other in clothes.
~ Irina ~
I’m a budding blogger. Poetry and photography are my newest passions, living in perfect harmony inspiring each other. I like both free verse and form poetry and am quite proud to let you know that I am the creator of a new form named ‘tercetonine’.
Blog Name: Irina's Poetry Corner
Blog URL: http://irinadim.com
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The Tennyson phrase tells it all, as you have…
Thank you so much, Barbara, for visiting and for your lovely comment. 🙂
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all >>> This true, my friend …
Such a Beautiful brief poem…
Even when love seems to be gone sometimes it will come back as it is always there; as the sun is always there even when we do not see it…
And as you said after a long dark night of loss; “The sun will come out again tomorrow”…
Many hugs & thanks for sharing your poetry dera Irina, Aquileana 🙂
Thank you so much, my friend, for your beautiful comment. Nature around us provides comfort in our dark hours.
Hugs and blessings 🙂 Irina
A love poem for a dear one, passed.
Thank you, Susan, for visiting and commenting. Much appreciated. 🙂
Beautiful! losing someone…so bitter and sweet. Thank you for your lovely poetry and photography!
Thank you so much for your beautiful comment. Much appreciated. 🙂