Kindred SpiritsA Poem by Brandon Strickland EricksonA sad story
Though Kindred Spirits we are in heart,
our lives must now be lived apart. Whether or not by choice of will it's Fates command we must fulfill. We started off as stranger's do, hesitant, at something new. We both were broken way back then and end up broken once again. I wanted never to love you much. So, I used my lies, as a crutch. To love you then was no concern. "Love from you? That I can't earn!" But kind and caring you did show, and love for you began to grow. The ice around me it did melt, and all your troubles I then felt. I wished to shield you with my arm; save you from any kind of harm. No reason, I knew, had you to stay. Eventually, you'd walk away. And leave me naught my very best friend. My heart so broken, never to mend. But worth it all it was to me! Hope, I could, my love you'd see. To do anything for you I certainly would. Whether it does me harm, or does me good. So much life we did share, so much more than I can bare. Memories will haunt me till my life is end, my soul is still. The pain I caused was never meant! My life for yours I'd have rather spent. But still I hurt you oh so bad. All I did was make you sad. For this I'll pay the highest price; my heart I'll turn back into ice. Alone again I shall stand remembering the first I held your hand. If only I have seen that day, as we walked hand-in-hand along the Bay, Just how perfect and flawless you are. I'd have run so very far. My troubles, then, from you I'd spare. My destructive force to never bare. You breath on me I'd never feel. I'd cause no hurt from which to heel. I'd run so very far away in hopes we'd meet again someday. And on that day we met again, perhaps, your heart I could win. I should have ran and let you be left in peace, no worry from me. The kindest thing that would have been... if only I had seen it then. I loved you past, I love you still, a void I have that none can fill. Through all this verse I hope to say: Forgive me, Darling.....this I pray... for not being there to cherish you.... Just one last day.
© 2012 Brandon Strickland EricksonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBrandon Strickland EricksonWIAboutI'm just a guy. Nothing really special. I like to write among other things. I never really know what to put in these things...describing yourself in a small box seems somehow inadequate. more..Writing
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