Remembering the TruthA Poem by Teddybearlee
The simple things
These are the truth The heart of us The love we built upon Your hand in mine At the beach, or at the store Your arms around my neck Whether at work Or in bed Your pride in me In us, reflected in all we saw What others saw on the outside Was true on the inside We loved in private as we did in the world Our skin always touching Our eyes always expressing Our smiles always connecting Our souls always sharing I made you happy I picked you up and dusted you off Knowing this woman deserved more Than the life she was living You corrected my worth Gave me a reason to live Made me want to be the best I could God, making you smile was always my goal Nothing was wrong enough To force you to let go The woman who believed in fighting For love, for fairy tales We were each other's knights in shining armor The chances of a fairy tale dwindle Down to almost nothing Every day you choose to not believe I sit here trying not to feel deceived Time is moving This man no longer sure In his ability to let go of what you have done As the wounds cover my whole soul Never would I feel such anguish If I didn't believe we were real If I didn't believe you were next to God on a throne If I didn't believe I was born to find you Such a spark, such a sign From day one, you made the butterflies alive And I will die with these memories But I'd rather have more with you Every day just saying I love you And every time, hearing it back Eases the transition from this world to the next I love you and miss you so much Kathy Fant I hurt, I wish you could see the truth as I do Instead of this self created hurt and numbness you believe The world, and I, truly know differently © 2016 Teddybearlee |
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Added on June 8, 2016 Last Updated on June 8, 2016 AuthorTeddybearleeWeirton, WVAboutIn July 2015, my wife left me, up until that point, we had a beautiful and wonderful marriage and relationship. We had a beautiful daughter. Our relationship was healthy and happy, then one day, she.. more..Writing
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