To The Diving Board

  To the diving board

I see your face dripping morning dews always
 you stand so close yet do not see my heart
you don’t Stay as one but a thousand in your mind

Not your fault you are snow flakes in winter

 I try to put you in one piece in my heart

But the wind of changes drags you back into bits

Look at my photo and I see you in my heart
touch my photo and you touch me in my heart
your whispers to me I hear them in my heart
  your roots have gone very deep into my heart

The heart listens to prayers yours and mine
 your mind belongs to your heart only like

The waves belong to the depths of the sea, you

Dive deep and deep into the mind’s beginning

Where a door opens to one heart yours and mine

When you find yourselves in one piece in my heart

I wait for you there remember a dream come true.

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About this poem:
I'm the heart