At my highest moment

When the sweet nectar is squeezed, they are no longer pleased. With wrinkled hands that tell time. They reach out to touch mine. These nurturing hands that tend to my every need, but only blossom for a season. I plead with every reason. That thou shall not wither away. For at my highest moment I still pray.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

This one seems to concern one greatly beloved, one who provides care on more than one level. Apparently this person's health is fragile, for there is fear they won't survive. Let the speaker's prayer be answered.

[MrBlack202]

The speaker also remembers, those he holds beloved. Even in his highest moment of success.

[Abhilash Hegde]

Beautifully expressed. There is that longing in this write that comes across well. These lines tell all,
I plead with every reason. That thou shall not wither away. For at my highest moment I still pray.
Thanks for writing and sharing, MrBlack.

[MrBlack202]

Thanks for the feedback.