I don't remember how it was,
the times I've lost,
too much to count the cost.
Heaven falls and yet I remain.
It feels the same
no pain no gain.
Yet somthing stirs when I look at you,
hidden thoughts and dreams come true,
nothing I can say will help me through
what I need to do.
Changing times make me feel so old
my life unfolds.
And I feel my story yet untold
my soul is sold,
the thing i wish I had done before
and your beauty I adore.
Yet I feel so sad
when I should be glad
I met you........
Great poem, love your writing
Great poem, love your writing style, thank you for sharing :)
Thankyou
I'm glad you see somthing you like within my writings, much appreciated.
this is not the end, this is not the begining of the end, this is merely the end of the begining.