I grab the paper and crumple it up
Give it a toss towards the trash
Again I pick up a pen to begin to write
The blank paper glares at me
The pen skips across the manuscript
Flowing emotions into words
But no matter how hard I try
The words give you no justice
Another sheet is launched to the bin
How can you express how special a person is
In only a few words of love
You will always be my savior
But I can never truly thank you enough
Words just don’t convey my love for you
Or the gratitude I feel that you are my friend.
These are only mere words on parchment…
I know exactly what you mean. Beautiful poem!
Thank you Sumyanna!
You’re welcome 🙂