Sweet moments of us
Turned into rust
With no trust
You're aurora so bright
It was my light
We lost sight
Of who we were
Yes sir
We did indeed
Words we didn't heed
Feelings not freed
I still cherish the good
No matter where you stood
First and foremost
I keep them close
It's all I have
It'll get me through the bad
When I'm sad
I pluck a memory
From these moments
The joy comes with pain
Like freezing rain
Healing but temporary
One in the same
It all came
Beautiful I felt
Making me melt
You an only you
It'll always be
That I see
The good was amazing
Oh so saving
My hearts raving
Sweet moments of us
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Tide (Poems)
PoetryTides are always changing The sun and the moon arranging Beauty and destruction Like a artistic production Its all in the journey of riding the tide of life First place winner at the We are writers awards. Copyrighted,All Rights Reserved
