Love Has No Boundries
Love has no Boundries- is a lie.
She was older, he was younger, and they both had such a hunger.
It was not a hunger of the mind, but a hunger of a different kind.
A hunger that clouded even their judgments and yet filled their hearts,
which caused them both to hide the scary but most important part.
Of time and what it would bestow.
For with time there is an ageing as we all know.
She grew older in years, and he frantically could not catch up.
It seemed to them both their love had lost its touch.
Time dimmed her bright blue sparkling eyes,
and made them seem cloudy in disguise.
He lost that understanding of uncondtional love,
and soon found comfort in a younger dove.
Love has no boundries, is a lie,
for Time has made her fade away from beauty to grey.
And if you wonder was all for not,
just ask the lady any time during the day.
If she would love him come what may?..
And as her voice whispers out her reply,
he was my one love, the fancy of my eye.
I will love him thru eternity way after I die.
And when she passed through Heaven’s gates,
He lost more than love, he lost his enduring mate.
A woman who nurtured him with unbelievable love,
As he goes searching for that love not found in all his mates.
He found that she gave him more than money could buy.
Days, months, and years pass as he stops to think, of a time gone by,
when a touch, a hug, a smile of hers gave him the feeling of a love
that does not pale to this day.
For all the angels know that she was taken far away.
Yet while she waits patiently for that final meeting day,
when she shall see her friend, her lover once again.
And time will have no power, and their love will now begin .
So do not shed tears for them, for love can transcend the fears of time.
For we all know that time will not stop for no man.
Love does have boundaries, for it is God’s big plan.
And the end of this story proves that they are no longer she or he but now mine.
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
This, out of the 12 that night, was my favorite and it was personal... but the picture was of an older woman with a slightly younger man... I played around and wrote 12 that night... I use to teach British Lit. and many of my students were great.. and I like to dabble in poetry... .... hope you enjoy it.
Comments (3)
Not on him but for enduring love !
And yet i'm searching one like her,
Wiser ,taller and older to owned!