From The Bard's Pen

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how
infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and
admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like
a god! the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals—and yet,
to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me—
nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.

- Hamlet

Friday, November 12, 2010

My Gypsy Heart

So then ........ I promise you
one last fling
if I must
My dear gypsy heart
to satisfy your
unquenchable wanderlust......

I allow you no more than
a kiss or two
Break free of those fetters
I now permit you to...
Fly high
yet remain within reach
Let not anyone capture you
I do thee beseech

And when the time comes
to enter the world
of promises and vows
made before the Lord

Don’t you look back
with longing and tears unseen
Forget what was and why
or what could have been

Remember what all you had
and say with a smile,
“ I’m a gypsy heart

come home
after a journey
of a thousand miles...............”


  1. sweethear,i m so proud of u !! well done, my girl...
    hope ur gypsy heart does find a handsome prince soon...
    who wil give u lots of love and care......
    and treat his princess with respect....