Tuesday

The story lay written

and the tale has been told,

as one day all will know 

that you placed upon me a 

spell.

I knew without question

no forever would there be,

you took my heart and

left a void in me. 

Chapter upon chapter

leaves a glimpse of history,

as the day comes to an end

and our love become a mystery.

~

Another tear drop 

filled with memories

falls unto my pillow 

with such certainty.

The days are long

and so darn hard, 

without your love

I feel the ache from 

afar.

~

Gone, gone , gone went the bluebird,

gone, gone, gone went the dreams, 

gone, gone, gone went your love

when you left with a goodbye to me.

Gone, gone, gone went the magic,

gone, gone, gone went the song,

gone , gone, gone went your sweetness

when you walked out on me. 

 Walking blindly 

I dare not stop to see,

the road before us is

made up of a dream.

I listened but failed to hear

the voice from inside, 

the whispers of the heart

that caught me by surprise. 

~

I was written into the script

but I did not pen the words, 

someone else was writing

this story word for word.

Passion with love

and a bit of heart break, 

reveals the inner feelings

and how they work.

Life is but a journey of

beginnings and a end,

from the first step we take

over hills and around bends.