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Not in This Lifetime
A sweet melody plays across the sky,
While we sit, a world apart,
But the glassy lake which stretches endlessly between us is not everlasting,
It will dry when the tears of the world are wiped away.
It is true that we may not meet in this lifetime,
But our souls will carry the longing on forever,
So, while we sit alone, we must not be regretful,
For we are just two solitary souls with a single dream.
And, although this world may not be the place for us to be together,
That is just because it was not made with our fate in mind,
But when everything passes, we will not be bound to this world,
So our fate will be ours to decide.
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nice stuff.
nice stuff.
Lovely poem, I hope you
Lovely poem, I hope you will both meet too. A good read this poem with a touch of regret throughtout.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
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Silver surface
Face unbroken
The pool, lifeless
We've been to this place
A choice before you
A call sounds
A glimmer finds you
What will you do?
It is true
You may never meet
This side of the sea
That we call fate
But open your eyes
There's power in you
To cut through the lies
And yet move.
Two choices in front
Which do you choose?
Content in watching from far
Or move and satisfy your heart?
You have a gift, amicus
And yet another choice
Will you develop a gift
Through writing, gain voice?
Keep writing.
Your Friend,
~Seraphim~
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem