Cold,Cold Cobblestones

The empty walks since the lost of my wife to cancer.

Walking Alone
Along the cold cold cobblestones
The dark and empty streets
Seem to just repeat
As I keep on walking
Trying to find my peace

And when I see the glare
From the street lamps above
I think about how I miss our love
Now that you`re an angel from above

And as I walk alone
Along the cold cold cobblestones
I hear the whispers in the wind
Telling me what could have been
In a world where I can`t win

These streets are empty now
As I search in vain
For relief from this pain
But the darkness of the night
Makes me feel...so insane

Reviews

[Ben]

Reading this made me feel somber and lonely. The title also really drew me in. Well done.

[SheWolfNLust]

I so can relate to your beautiful words here, I lost someone I loved dearly several years back, I like to think of him as one of the Angels watching me from above, thanks so much for sharing and very much enjoyed xoxo

[jdwhelan]

thank you very much Shewolf and thank you for the friend invite...I look forward to reading your great works

[annabellee]

Aw that is gorgeous, again it has a very nice flow and the rhyming is great. I loved the imagery here.
you're very talented, I'm looking forward to reading more of your works :)

[jdwhelan]

Thank you very much for the comment ! I just came here from another site where I have over 200 poems..Thank you for your kind words .

[annabellee]

you're most welcome :)