Today or Perhaps Tomorrow
Holding On To Love Too Long
Holding on to hope too long
for a love that danced its last song
Years spent clenching a memory
Like a rabbits foot or a lucky penny
Will years be wasted wishing on bright stars
And extinguish like fireflies in the morning
still in their jars
Stuck in time as the clock spins its wheels
Hoping to never look back at a movie’s empty reels
What was missed during the hearts slumber
Will hindsight unveil a countless number
Should holding onto this vivid dream
One day be worth all the loss in between
Does the dance end when the music slows
Doesn’t love have ebbs and flows
Has the music stopped yet I hear it still
Or simply on pause and to resume one day at will
Should the parting be of sweet sorrow
Or will the music play again today or perhaps tomorrow
About the Creator
Debra Debek
Writer enthusiast, poetry lover, using my voice to unravel a complicated life and a complicated mind of one human life sharing experiences of all human lives.
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