Understand the different -------------------------------------------
Standing in the doorway lost in the moment
You and I oblivious to the staring eyes
Peering through us
Trying to figure out how
And why
We were holding hands
Smiling and loving every second of being different,
Holding on to something special
Holding on to that moment frozen in time
I play it over and over
Again and again waiting for another reaction
Waiting to be the center of attention,
Lost in what the eyes didn’t say
Lost among the whispers
Trying to make sense
Understand
Why we were smiling
And loving every second
Of being different.
i kind of like this poem, but i am trying to work how the person in this poem is different, is it because they are showing their love for another openly, which a lot of people don,t do,or is the person gay?you will have to let me know. interesting poem
gerry
I completely related to this. Its fabulous. Very enjoyable and easy to read. I applaud people for having the guts to be different, and I applaud you for turning that confidence into a great piece of work xx
umm... okay... I dont really get this... well... I mean I get it, but I dont really understand it... Does that make any sense??? It's about someone trying to figure out why they are so happy they're are different right??? Or am I completely off base??? well... anywayz I cant say I really liked it... because the point of it kinda slipped by me.