and so we arrived at that place.
your way, my way, two directions
and parting
with you were our treasures
innocents caught up in you and me
beloved to be deprived of family
and promises made to protect
i know that i shall go away
and lose the love i found with you
memories that linger still found in me
and hope
that love lives out there for me.
- Author: dusk arising ( Offline)
- Published: March 5th, 2021 03:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Influenced by a story of our times.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 52
Comments5
Great write, good read, Dusk.
Thanks Jerry. I live in hope but not putting any hard cash on it lol.
And that love you hope for DOES live out there for you!
Fred, the trouble is i'm not allowed out to find it lol.
May that hope be fulfilled d a.
Andy
I'm living on self love at the moment..... taint the same u know lol.
I may be mistaken .. if you aint yet be taken .. you got a long way to go ye to be a poet forsaken .. I'll take two eggs and three bacon ..
hold the sausage for the time being ... I'll be back later to tell ya how much I liked todays little offering ... N
full of feeling and very much loved ...
Told ya .............................................N
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