I Told God About You

I told God about you

and I cried

tears that refused to fall

finding heartbroken symphonies

in between my bruised knuckles,

I sang your name to him

with quiet melodies

that never made sense.

I told him about the times

you saw me,

more than just a poet

with a bag of regrets

slung over her shoulder

like a tool kit.

You saw me as me

big eyes and healing scars

and everything you shouldn’t love

but you did anyway.

Reviews

[Ishwar Grewal]

i do not know why...but this piece of writing touched me the moment i read it.... in the first go..... i was like....this is it.... this is so beautiful.... i loved it.... each and every part of it..... :)

[Ally Ann]

Thank you very much! I am so glad my words touched you. Your review means a lot!