Touch You Hand
Dorcha Aingeal
27 Aug, 2011 08:57 PMI see the world in black and grey It used to be so bright, The end comes for all I?m told Maybe he was right. I walk these full, yet empty streets It?s not the same any more, The lights don?t glow bright enough The city?s lost its glor?. People came, then were gone, I never noticed and they moved on, I live alone till I can reach with my core, To touch your hand, once more. Why oh why did you die and leave me all alone? You promised, said you?d be there On the moonlit streets near home. Where I cried I breath this air. Instead you walked a different path And took a big, long leap That?s when I saw you, In a little messed up heap. People came then were gone, I never noticed and they moved on, I live alone till I can reach with my core, To touch your hand, once more. A storm of black passed me by A funeral it?s called, I wonder why? They covered you?re face, then began to cry. I felt nothing, instead I sighed. Time passed and grass grew, Everyone except me forgot about you You were my life, my reason to live Yet I had nothing, left to give. People came then were gone, I never noticed and they moved on, I live alone till I can reach out with my sad core, To touch your hand once more. My friends are my friends no more I lie down on a moonlit floor. I?m now at peace, at war no more, The rains of fire, no longer pour. My time has come, For what I waited for To reach out and Touch your hand once more.
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Post a Comment30 May, 2012 11:57 AM
Heart touching piece of poetry.