Man in the SkyA Poem by Xander WestMan in the Sky Sitting here talking to the moon, Listening to the gentle breeze, Waiting for your return so soon, To make whole what's left of me. Once againnnnn....here I ammmmm... Finally found the oneeee...... But our time came to an endddd.... I just don't understanddddd.... Words to explain I have noneeeee... Would have been the best of frienddddd.... The gentle man in the sky, Kindly whispers down to me, Angels were always meant to fly, With wings they are meant to be free. Hold her tight as long as you may, Whisper sweetly while adoring her eyes, But listen to the words that I say, Even your angel is destined to fly. Once againnnn.....here I ammmm.... Finally found the oneeee..... But our time came to enddddd... I just don't understandddd..... Words to explain I have noneeee..... Would have been the best of frienddddd.... The pain in my heart is so heavy, I'm not sure if I can even stand, Why does life always have to be, So difficult to even understand. So much emotion I must hide, To be sweet for as long as I may, No one never needs to know I cried, To the gentle man in the sky I say. Once again.....here I ammmm.... Finally found the oneeeee..... But our time came to an endddd.... I just don't understanddddd.... Words to explain I have noneee.... Would have been the best of frienddddd.... Old man I hear what you have to say, But I can not except this destiny, Surely our love can discover a way, If only you could reach down to help me. The gentle man in the sky, Whispered down upon me, Spread your wings so you may fly, So you two may forever be free. Once again....here I ammmm.... Finally found the oneeee..... Our time shall never come to endddd.... I will never understandddd..... Words to explain I have noneeee.... But I will be the very best of friendddd.... © 2016 Xander West |
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Added on October 30, 2016 Last Updated on October 30, 2016 AuthorXander WestSuffolk, United KingdomAboutI lost my passion to write for several years, better yet, I ignored my passion to write for several years. I am only once again touching my surface. more..Writing
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