Thursday, October 6, 2011

Night

In the still of night when I am at peace.
Alone though with My love that cannot be.
Only but for few moments
Though not enough in time With my love.
I spend the nights alone
Dreaming of the love
That cannot be.
Not because the love
Does not love me.
As the moments pass
My love fades
Bidding me A good night.
Alone in my solitude
Dreaming of the love
That cannot be.
Wishing for the love
That cannot be held
By moon light.
My tears not to be seen
Falling silently for the love
I'll never hold at night
Because it cannot be

2 comments:

  1. This is an amazing and touching poem. The flow of it is subtle and one can literally be transported to your side just by reading it. Wow.

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