lessons
Author: rugged_oneSome of us exhist some of us live like its a race whatever path we choose time moves at its own pace.How is it our hearts are drawn together? Feeling if only briefly it should be forever. Could it be that we have a lesson the other has yet to learn? to prepare for the future and avoid lifes burns.
There has to be a reason why something wrong feels right, how our tenderness of intent can turn away the night.. why does the feeling just go? moving along quietly it lets nobody know. As if trying to silently flow no lights or noise only my scars show. This is when the lesson has been taught, hiding in the shadows it knows when to come forth. Believe it a lesson doesn't need a beginning or an end it just needs to be learnt then its time is spent. Teaching us what we will need to know being our master showing us a way to grow. Could this be a reason why strangers unite fires burning brightly only to fade from sight, with fond memories being all that remains, leaving two people unique and special but never the same.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 10:42 AM CST
About this poem:
another heart broken poem..