Regret

Ma Williams

Life bestowed on us is fleeting
numbered days the pulse be beating 
Illusive dreams fade, the curtain draws 
no bow taken, no applause 
Left alone within a vacuum
No hurt left, the still repose 
Only sorrow for the losses
Love forsaken, soul morose
In my mind I see her smile 
Her soft wave a breeze in time
Tho my heart now full of wanting 
Her whisper says, you’ll not be mine 

 

  • Author: Ma Williams (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 1st, 2022 15:26
  • Category: Unclassified
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