Deep inside,
there's a knot
that doesn't dissolve.
A pain that refuses
to be revealed,
to flow out.
A few tears
that linger
and sting my eyes.
A little worry,
that shouldn't be
as now your pain
isn't mine at all.
A little sorrow
for the wrong step
that led us here.
But life goes on,
and I will too
till your memory
doesn't hurt
and you are nothing
but a speck of dust
to an eagle
soaring high above.
there's a knot
that doesn't dissolve.
A pain that refuses
to be revealed,
to flow out.
A few tears
that linger
and sting my eyes.
A little worry,
that shouldn't be
as now your pain
isn't mine at all.
A little sorrow
for the wrong step
that led us here.
But life goes on,
and I will too
till your memory
doesn't hurt
and you are nothing
but a speck of dust
to an eagle
soaring high above.
B'ful poem dear:). It touched my heart. I can understand the pain...may god shower you with his choicest blessings.
ReplyDeletemove ahead. There was this thing which I read somewhere. I dont remember exactly but here is the gist of that.
ReplyDelete"God has made you a human as some sort of punishment since you can feel pain/sorrw/whatever......
You can reply to him by 'living well'."
I might be goofing up here, can explain in spoken-words better.
Move ahead and live well.
Attagirl! Bravo ... I am sure the pain will go, since you are positive about the whole thing!
ReplyDeleteVery touching..
ReplyDeleteI can understand the pain but life stops for no one... There are lots of good things in life ahead. You must move on..