About the Poem
I once had a very special relationship with a wonderful guy. He lived 8 hours away. The distance did do us in...in a way, but it didn't sever us. I'm glad of that.
Grab The Rope |
| by Diane Blue |
| I have found the one that was meant for me A kindred spirit, my one and only soulmate. We are connected in every way Almost He lives so far away. It seems like a cruel joke being played upon me A tease, a wicked twist of fate. To find each other, share, and love Then to have him go away. The distance is my enemy, I hate every single mile. I wish I could throw a rope and have him grab the other end Maybe if we pulled real hard, We could close the empty space between us And be together again. |
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hope
I read this poem and as strange as it may seem i also had a relationship with a man who lived miles away, i tied up so much time talking to him and got to care a great deal for him, yet this poem had a lot of meaning to me. The lost connection i had with him is one of the reason i love the other poem you also wrote, "lets make a deal". I mailed that poem to a friend and she just loved it, and made the comment that we all feel that way sometimes, i printed it off for some other friends also and they loved it.
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