Stream Of Life

T'was a winters night. The darkness was covered in snow. The land filled with white. As my lungs breathe slow. Through my numbed hands. Through my shivering body. My thoughts was filled of peaceful lands. There sat just you and me. T'was not easy to see far from these loving eyes. Nor was it easy to keep them open. For my tears have frozen from my sad and lonely cries. All, because we was as two and not as one.



As the spring came around I heard the birds sing song by song. As God's creatures scurried along the green grass. I never imagined it would feel to be this long. Life goes by away, but the thought of you was never let to slip pass. Your beautiful face was always kept close in every dream. Your voice remembered well as I will always imagine it. Here I sit alone as I throw a rock into the stream. As I think to myself how I feel like that rock a bit.



Here I am being thrown into the world as it never seems to slow. I am stuck where I had landed for my little knowledge has weighed me down in confusion. My thoughts of you are as simple as the stream may flow. Yet I am stuck as the rest of the world goes by leaving me in my delusion. Every now and then a part of life moves me a little further down the stream. My mind will strengthen though with every push that comes upon me. As so I soon become noticable from the light that makes me gleam. For we are kept in a world of neer ending twists and turns just to become part of the sea.



There we shall come together even as hard as it seems it will. We will be with eachother and live our happy future life. Just as the rock doesn't move much my love is always held still. For even when lost and hopeless the tought of you gets me through any strife.Most of us are just a rock and the rest is what gets us by. You are the current that flows me to the shore above. Sometimes I wonder to myself why. All I know is that I am in love.

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