It was like…
it was meant to be,
finding you at summer’s end,
where all things fall,
through the dotted lines…
of gold and red,
finding you at summer’s end.
It was like…
it was meant to be,
finding you at summer’s end,
where all things fall,
through the dotted lines…
of gold and red,
finding you at summer’s end.
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
September 20, 2015 at 9:34 am
The picture is amazing and I love the poem!
September 20, 2015 at 9:34 am
Thank you so much I found it on a wallpaper site, went well with my poem so used it 🙂
September 20, 2015 at 9:37 am
the poem is pure beauty!
September 20, 2015 at 9:37 am
Thank you so much my friend ❤
September 20, 2015 at 9:40 am
🙂
September 20, 2015 at 10:40 am
Lovely and perfect match between poem and photograph, Neha. So great to focus on finding someone, maybe this will be my season. xo
September 20, 2015 at 12:22 pm
Thank you so much my friend and I wish you all the best ❤
September 20, 2015 at 2:06 pm
Wowza! I’d love to wander down that path. Nice poem too Neha. 🙂
September 21, 2015 at 7:04 am
Thank you so much my friend 🙂 and hope you find many such paths!
September 21, 2015 at 9:11 am
me too! 🙂
October 13, 2015 at 11:24 pm
Very well written and added a beautiful pic… 🙂
October 14, 2015 at 7:31 pm
Thank you so much 🙂