When your love died, my spirit grieved with such agony and pain..
When you said " I don't love you"..
I honestly thought I would go insane.
When love no longer graced your face when I appeared,
approached, within a certain place ..
Words of love no longer spoke..
When love should be obvious ..
It seemed simply overlooked ..
I read your countenance and they no longer have a glow..
Your eyes were dead , sullen,
no joy imposed ..
I must move on to make
a new life ..
I cannot spark the fire alone..
When love is gone ..
A single spark can not ignite..
So parting is the saddest thing that I have ever had to do..
Memories remain in my
mind's vision..
Memories of much happier times ..
Arranged and tinted in
a cast of blue..
You and I had our magic for
just a brief time..
But clouds of discourse have shattered our dreams...
It is now the dissension and heartbreak on our life's journey,
brought to this,our momentous climb..
Be well my love, I shall always remember ...
When our love was sweet and so lovingly tender..
10/09/11
(to all the lovers who loved and lost)
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