Below is the poem entitled Wistful which was written by poet
Bickerstaffe. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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'...the wind plays andantes
of lost hopes and regrets.'
It is your soul and constant sorrow that concern me,
you seem pale and unprotected; I want so much
to be your lover and your shield, to keep your miseries
at bay, by your side for ever for the glowing recognition
of your smile. But the opportunity was never really there,
so your lovely face lives only in my reveries.