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A quick poem of love lost and the happiness and sadness of it's memory. |
Sitting by my bedroom window Watching the sunset behind the mountains Wishing she were here to share it The leaves are changing again The end of summer, the day and hopes A fitting backdrop for the life I lead I am no longer on her mind She has moved on and I am lost Checking one last time for a sign The silence of her response is clear In my own way I will always love her Now a distant echo of what was I want her to know one last time How deeply she touched my soul That I will always hold her close She is and always was my soulmate I wanted her to be mine forever I needed her love, her smile, her touch I am a better man for knowing That one so special remembered I pray that she still holds those memories I hope she holds no regret or anger The words written, the words spoken Flowed with the love I held for her Sometimes letting go is selfless A gift for those who need to find their way If that path leads you back to this love I know a small spark will start the flame This will always be a place of refuge Forever welcomed with open arms |