Dec 2023
You are burdened
By time,
Your presence is unknown.
But what matters,
My lover,
Is how you grow.
Don’t fret,
Or try to forget
Of a time felt alone.
Be still,
My lover,
For a heartache is known.
But time ,
By your side,
Will guide your way home.
By time,
Your presence is unknown.
But what matters,
My lover,
Is how you grow.
Don’t fret,
Or try to forget
Of a time felt alone.
Be still,
My lover,
For a heartache is known.
But time ,
By your side,
Will guide your way home.
This poem is simply about acceptance of the past and the possible pain that we feel at present. We tend to ignore our own feelings of despair from past experiences, but we must embrace those feelings, as they will offer us growth and resilience to other battles we may face.
