You only get
a glimpse
of me,
the world stands by
and waits to see.
More there is
but not on show,
I told you what
there is to know.
For if I shared
'all of me',
there would be
no 'mystery'.
And what
you really
thought of me,
would all
be gone,
an
empty dream.
But suddenly
I'm back
to peek,
there's more
to see,
more to seek.
reaaaaaaaaaaaally good :'D
ReplyDeleteThe second guy looks like Francisco Lanchowski
ReplyDeleteYour poems and posts are always nice great and touching!
The reflection of the real story in your poem.
ReplyDeleteYou are very practical & capable of expressing things too well through your poems.
Thats incredible.