Sunday, April 03, 2005

Picking up the pieces

I remember back when it was new,
I just couldnt get enough of you.
All I had to do was smile,
And you could move a mountain.
Our lives were lived as one,
Our worlds revolved around each other.
Life was as good as it could get,
Then one day it was all over.
Now Im left with picking up the pieces,
Starting over again.
I thought our love was beautiful,
Never could it end.
I sit and cry,
I cant help but wonder why?
There is a pounding in my heart,
Hollow and empty.
With just one look you will see pain,
But the problem now is how to ease it.
Something beautiful has come to an end,
Now its time for the healing to begin.

For BlueGal
I hope this helps. If not I can try some more... Let me know what you think.. This is just an effort not knowing the full situation..

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Of coarse you can! GO right on ahead. Feel free to take any of it you like. I dont mind at all. Oh I wrote another and I am getting ready to post it.

Unknown said...

Thanks! I write alot. Most of what I write is from experience or from the experiences of the ones I love. If you look back in the January and February archives there are lots of poems...