Is there ever a time...
"Is there ever a time... When you feel I miss you"
Is there ever a time...
When you feel I miss you
In those moments, I truly say
Is there ever a time
When the evening sun sets in haste
Returning to the old streets
I feel a chill in my soul
Is there ever a time...
When I feel restless
Suddenly teary with longing and nostalgia
Amidst the bustling city, under the fiery sun
Can you sense the loneliness of the long nights?
Is there ever a time...
I whisper for someone
Before the face of someone I miss so much
The moment of choked emotion
Causes my heart to stop beating
Because of love... because of longing, it fills my heart
Is there ever a time...
In the bitter cold of a winter night
Do you remember your enchanting smile?
The love of old
We once shared passionately
Like a warm, red flame heating your heart.
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Bless Me Father for I Have Sinned
So, here’s me sitting on the 7b bus heading into town. I shouldn’t be on the bus. I don’t want to be on the bus. I should be on a bike, legs pumping like pistons. The freedom of the open road. Directions where the tyres press, as the poet said.
By Brendan Donaghy2 days ago in Humor
Comments (1)
The yearning here was so intense! Such an emotional poem!