Pining over the years
wishing you were mine,
I've wasted a lot of years
and lost track of time.
Wanting the happiness
I shared sweetly with you,
instead the walls of hell
wouldn't let me through.
I thought it might be choice
that led me down this path,
but i think it was circumstance
that Stood to take the last laugh.
~
The Wind through the hollow
howls in an eerie way,
leading me to wonder about that day,
I stood their and watched you walk away.
I never thought any tears were left to fall
but each one is a reminder we are mortal.
We all have a place and a time in it all
as the end will come and we'll pass when
God calls.
This post first appeared on My Soul On Canvas, "Pictorial Prose", please read the originial post: here