At last, FinallyA Poem by aimless_wanderer
Gazing about onto the sea
you remember a time how you came to be days filled with hopscotch and that little boy you named pee-wee and how he was there when you scraped your knee and he always followed you from day to night until you couldn't see but you were blind to how he felt all of your simple words would make him melt for you held him up as if you were a belt but life isn't always a great hand to be dealt for you had to leave him alone to dwelt now sixteen years have made us age your working at a coffee bar minimum wage while that little boy now has his own page. Back then that little boy was a canary within a cage and now he owns thirty-two buildings, all with their walls colored beige little did you know you were always on his mind he always remembered how you were always so kind and always helped out whenever he was in a bind but if there was one thing in this world he would change, he would rewind in order to ensure you knew how to find but summer turned into the winter's white no matter how gray, his memories of you still burned bright and he searches day and night with all his might to see you once more and set things right all the while he would hold you tight so here we stand face to face on a shimmering beach at the mountains base when the letter came i left with all haste for this moment with you should never go to waste but time and space have done their best to keep me from this race so should i tell you i remember all your favorite things? how i her your voice echo whenever you sing? or how your favorite color is painted across my buildings wings? or how your favorite instrument was the bell for you always loved how it rings and that maybe wedding bells would someday marry you to your own king So this is is my struggle, this is my strife to cut through all the unnecessities like butter and knife to be with you forever like the musician and his fife but this is where we part for now, but down the road he and she both know they'll be husband and wife For this is where he chooses to end his career and to begin with his love a new life.
© 2011 aimless_wandererAuthor's Note
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Added on September 30, 2011 Last Updated on October 10, 2011 Authoraimless_wandererCincinnati, OHAboutI began writing pieces of poetry around three months ago. I'm hoping to get better so I won't be too much of a scrub anymore. more..Writing
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