How I wish I could tell you
That the days of slammed doors
Harsh words
Broken picture frames
And lost opportunities
Would be traded
For tender touches
Youthful joy
And unconditional Love
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How I wish I could tell you
That the days of slammed doors
Harsh words
Broken picture frames
And lost opportunities
Would be traded
For tender touches
Youthful joy
And unconditional Love
Such longing in these lines and so much love on offer. This poem really stopped me in my tracks. The brevity of it, too, is its power; a quiet wish, I feel, spoken in a moment of quietness and in a low voice – or perhaps an inner wish. If this is a poem of experience, I send wishes for love and strength xx