A Rose Without Petals This sound I hear is one of loneliness It is also the sight I see in your eyes As it is the same sight that I see in my own We hid it with the smiles that we bear In turn away from it While pretending to be preoccupied So we do not have to deal such an emotion Maybe it’s there because we were abandoned Or the ones that had we held so close Have joined those that are no long living And are fading with these bittersweet departing memories That we are beginning to loosely hold But, this is not what makes us lonesome That imprisonment belongs to our foolish incapability to accept change For we sit in moments gazing at our past Remembering what was once so sublime You see change Is a matter of time that will always remain that which is inevitable Yet, love is eternal Even if it is lost to some It lingers, so it can be found again ~ Tony Paradises Poet ~ A rose without petals is just a dying flower that is bound to bloom again. rarityofparadise.blogspot/2014/10/a-rose-without-petals.html
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 07:09:08 +0000