Francois Bergh

where lost words come to rest in pieces…

For you…

I plucked you a star
From this velvet night -
I lassoed the moon
Just to bring you light…

I wrote you a song
And I gave it flight -
I painted a dream
For your own delight…

Enwrapped with my heart
So lovingly tight -
Keep them and use them
When the time is right…

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11 Comments»

  Ash wrote @

This is beautiful :)

  gardenlilie wrote @

So I don’t think I’ve read a more simple and beautiful bedtime poem/story. Sweet. Must copy n keep at bedside for lonely nights.

  claudia wrote @

this is lovely…a dream and a song sound like the perfect gifts to me…better than every jewelry in the world…smiles

  bmiller007 (@bmiller007) wrote @

this has an enchanting rhythm to it and is filled with beauty and hope…an enjoyable read…

  kelly wrote @

lovely…
I lassoed the moon
Just to bring you light…
fabulously romantic image…

  iamEPanthony (@iamEPanthony) wrote @

romantic and loving piece… the simplicity is what makes this… less is def more in here. great write

  AudreyHowitt (@AudreyHowitt) wrote @

What a lovely and romantic piece. It made me want to reach out and kiss my husband—

  henryclemmons wrote @

A very tight, nicely written verse that touched my heart. I truly enjoyed it. This is songlike and sings very well. Excellente!!

  Lori McClure (@lorimcspeaks) wrote @

I like the sweetness here, but it’s tempered by the final line, which gives the adored the choice to use the gestures at his/her own discretion. I appreciate that part :)

  ihatepoetry wrote @

Simply beautiful – great.

  Adrian Giannini wrote @

Quite refreshing and well spun


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