Tears for time

by Sarah   Jan 2, 2007


Prisoner of time, the bonds that hold my weary heart
I'm afraid to dwell upon it, lest again my tears should start

The light that leads me is my memories of the past
The beauty of the way things were, when I saw him last

For every time I hold his hand, or kiss his caring face
No matter where we're standing, it takes me to a perfect place

A place of perfect calmness, and beauty unsurpassed
Theres such a strain in knowing that the moment cannot last

I await the day without a hesitation or a fear
To lay within his arms in peace, without the worries or the tears

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  • 17 years ago

    by Boy

    Ah it was so good.

  • 17 years ago

    by me

    Great poem it wuz a little bit short but o well i liked it a lot thought it wuz real good nd it wuz thoughfully written nd da flow was ok...5/5.

  • 17 years ago

    by Garrett Luchaco

    I like it, your a better writer than me I think. Dwelling on the past, isn't a bad thing. When the past is full of love and commitment.. i love you Sarah :)

  • 17 years ago

    by Andy loves Jesus

    I like all your poems.. my advice, Keep writing ;)

  • 17 years ago

    by nicole

    You both dwell on the past way to much!!!!! don't hate the time thats here and now, it won't help it go any quicker, simply become closer in relationship, and look to the future.
    thats the best advice you'll get, and it's all I have to say, which I know you already know.. Im just .. not in the best mood..

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