My World

My World

A Poem by MoE

Call it 
daydreaming
 Or just wishful thinking...

But when I close my eyes,
I see something a bit different from reality.
It's a place made out of love.

In my world, 
It's always a white winter... 
Ice everywhere yet isn't slippery. 
Snow that isn't cold, 
the water is a lovely shade of purple,  
and the grass a deep blue.
Flowers rising up through the snow,
sprouting  more than 10 times the normal size,
with a fragrance to match.
This is where Innocent love blossoms.
Nothing more than a kiss passes between them.
Young women and men
soon turn into children 
for this isn't a world for adults.
I see young lovers running about, 
off to have find an adventure.
The boy playing a song to his girl,
while strumming his guitar, 
he sings -terribly- words of love.
 When hearing the love in his voice,
her heart fills with bliss.
He suddenly stops,
as he is lost in her eyes,
he grabs her hand.
As their fingers start to intertwine,
She whispers in his ear: 
"The best part of all our adventures together
was holding your hand."
He smiles at her, 
as he slowly lifts her hand up to kiss it.
She looks deep into his eyes,
and suddenly sees him age 
from a young boy to an old man. 
Her smile vanishes, 
as he quietly fades away
then disappears completely. 
Her hand, now floating in mid-air,
She realizes that he was  only
 a figure of her imagination.
She notices her hand
 has aged from a young girl's
to a old woman's in a matter of seconds.

She realizes,
 it was a world made with love,
for love,
but she never really knew love.
She lived in her lovely world, 
Lonely, she turned into stone
waiting for love a that would never come.


As I open my eyes,
I see one who has been through many things 
Young by age 
But with an old soul. 
Loved but has never been loved in return.
 
Never knowing real love,
I ended up rejecting any chance of it.
Being hurt many times,
but still longing for it one day.
I know my true love will find me 
and sweep me off my feet.

Forever Waiting...

© 2014 MoE


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That is very deep, Mo. And very real. I see myself in your words. Thanks for writing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Beautiful write and so powerful!

Posted 9 Years Ago


A great powerful and imaginative piece! Loved it! :)
Enjoyed reading through it :)
-CDB

Posted 10 Years Ago


She realizes,
it was a world made with love,
for love,
but she never really knew love.
She lived in her lovely world,

Posted 10 Years Ago


A splendid read and write...Thank you for penning...:)...............

Posted 10 Years Ago



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