Lost to Loved

Simple-Man87

In my darkest hour, I never knew
That someone like you, 
Existed. 
My heart cried out, to whom was near
But it was clear
They resisted
All hope seemed lost, then you appeared
An illusion, I feared
But you were real
In the flesh, standing before me
To my Angel, I adore thee
For love, I kneel 
This new life,  we'll make work
At times go berserk 
But love will prevail
Until in the grave, we lie
Forever side by side
And our souls set sail

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Comments1

  • Laura🌻

    S-M87,

    Many times in our ‘darkest hour’ we are so blinded that we don’t realize there’s a light. We don’t realize it at those moments of darkness…but the light is always there. Let’s be patient. Eventually we will see it.
    Obviously you’ve seen it. No illusion…it’s real…it’s your ‘new life’…your ‘Angel in the flesh’.
    Yes, indeed, ‘love will prevail’…be patient and let it fill your heart.

    Glad to read your work after a long break.

    Laura🌻

    • Simple-Man87

      Hello Laura. How I've missed your kindness. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this.

      • Laura🌻

        Totally my pleasure.
        I’ve missed your writings!😉



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