Helen Of Troy
Peace comes to them on quiet feet, But not to me.
My peace is hidden in his breast, Where I shall never be.
Love comes tonight to all the rest,
But not to me.
Hidden Love...
I hid the love within my heart, And lit the laughter in my eyes,
That when we meet he may not know...
My love that never dies.
Drawn from: " Helen of Troy And Other Poems"
by Sara Teasdale
Unknown "My Lady Kathleen" Feisty
- 16 years, 3 months ago
