In midst of it all,
I still seek you
But I've seen that you've moved on
I guess that's how we learn,
And how we grow too
I see your smile in the reflection of a
Night's silver moon
I hear your laugh in the whispers of the winds
Sometimes I see your face
In dreams I've resurrected that were killed by hate
And in the midst of it all,
Why do I still seek you?
I see your eyes as the shape of a night's silver moon
I hear you speak as wind whispers
I ignore the fact that even though I hate you,
I love you
The silver moon reminds me of you
I sorrowfully wish it didn't
But as time goes by,
I see your eyes and I still seek you
Stop stealing night's moon to look down on me
Stop talking through wind's whispers
To remind me that you're gone
Because I know you're gone
And soon, I will be too
- Author: Brie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 28th, 2017 17:43
- Comment from author about the poem: *Forgery will not be allowed.* No copies of any kind. Please enjoy. :) ©2017
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Wow !!!! This is definitely getting reread like a hundred times. This is absolutely amazing!!!!!
Sorry for the late reply. But thank you very much. I'm truly glad you liked it!!
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