A Penny For Your Thoughts

A Love Not Meant to Be

home
home again
my dearest friend
how long time has taken from us both

we grew old
we laughed and loved
how fickle is the lives we live

departed and broken hearted
you left without another word
rigid were your edges

i waited still
void of hope
that you would come back one day

lilies grow among in row
where we used to lay
maybe someday it can go back to that way

now the time is drawing near
the end of our fear
where once is now quiet

now i wait
at the door
what then separated us before

i take a step
over the cracks
of what was a broken time

our hands intertwined
this is our last time
the sea is growing deep
more than i can speak

faces near, the kiss is clear
it was never meant to be this way