the many goodbyes
What is it do I want to say
when your eyes meet mine
wondering why
is it so necessary
to be reminded
that we are mortals?
What is it do I want to say
when your eyes meet mine
wondering why
is it so necessary
to be reminded
that we are mortals?
Your beauty
equals none I’ve seen
your softness
is a lover’s touch
tell me of the moment
when life happens,
before your eyes
sleep eternally
God
Have I not been,
Done,
Went and came?
Maybe not…
Perhaps not yet…
loving you meant so much more
then knowing your presence
by my side
along the lines of my ragged life
piecing together moments
gifted to us by some benevolent hand