It's really more rambling than it is a poem about what love has been for me. |
Three hundred years ago I first saw her face She drew me in and made me believe that I could fly The dream she instilled in my heart cast a net around my heart My entire world was hers now Every thought was of the life we would have No woman in the world mattered to me except her She promised to forever be mine and made me promise the same I knew without a doubt that our hearts were woven together Before the foundation of the world, we were meant to be …I responded absolutely yes The thunder clapped and the lightening flashed A deadly storm arose and dashed my heart to the cold ground Her words had forever crushed my soul On that day I promised myself that I would never love again Ever since, I’ve wandered through many desert lands Never again had I met anyone who could make me believe I could fly I went day to day chasing mirage after mirage …until possibly today Though she’s beyond my reach and lives in a foreign land I should have waited for someone who made me believe Rather than wrap my life up in to women who barely filled the void I swore I could never love again Now I’m questioning whether or not that was true …now that it’s too late Her eyes of green sparkle and hold deep untold reflections Forever they will haunt my heart of what I possibly could have had I contemplate if maybe I should just throw away the life I've built and start anew ...if only |