Sometimes you just need to be held in the arms of the person you love.

Not out of neediness or longing, but because that kind of touch has the power to fill ones soul and heal places that can’t be healed in any other way or by any other person.

Winding paths cross over,

Intersecting life’s pathways,

The trail stops with us.

fantasy, about you and me.

Take my hand and ride this road,

where souls can’t hide.

mystery, one day solved by us.

Let’s share the light and dark,

riding happiness beyond all heights.

life-long dream, about you and me.

Come, live within this world I give,

where hand in hand we will always live.

fantasy, about you and me.

Take my heart, hear the song from my soul.

Let us love as far as our love will go.

dream, one I awoke to about you and I.

The dream felt real, for this much I felt,

your flesh next to me I could feel.

future, because you are with me.

No longer an empty heart, no longer a lost soul,

but bound together as far as forever can go.

I had became the villian, you may be wondering why? Here is why, villians are misunderstood. We do good things but not all the time. I had lost my best friend and my brother. At that moment in time I had pissed off all the wrong people so I was called the villian. But like every other villian I am misunderstood no one knew or ever cared what was happening. They were so quick to say, "Oh, she is the villian." But in reality I had lost my best friend and was angry at the world. So being the villian of my story always stuck. But no one ever wants to get the villians side of the story. So no one knew anything. No one bothered to listen. No one bothered to hear me out. No one bothered to see all the good I had done before. All they could think about was the bad angry villian.

Let it be known

You never let me down

Let it be clear

You were always holding me up

Let it be understood

That you never faltered in your love

Let others see

You would move mountains for me

Let it be said

You showed me how to clear me thoughts

Let it be heard

Your guidance & advice was always spot on

Let it be felt

Your absence is felt & the void will be evermore

Let it be linked

The bond we shared was so strong, unbreakable in this world & beyond.

I can smell when your near, I can feel your concern,

My father I am ok, just grieving am I.

Remember you taught me well

I am my father’s daughter

I am as strong as an ox

Emotions will be felt

I let you know now

I will thrive & live for both.

Author: Ellysa Greenhalgh

This poem is a good representation of my poetry. I write very personal poems based on personal experience.

Anyone can relate to poems, any age range, this poem is more for the emotionally mature reader.

I believe I would be a good fit as people relate to my poems, & often feel a emotional response.

Every piece of writing should get a emotional response from the reader.