For you, my dear
I will simply try to hear you
Not to always agree,
Or discern the false from the true
Kept meaning to quiet my own thoughts
While I held still for hours trying to understand
Or decipher the inconsistency of the words
Without the satisfaction of a well thought out and productive plan.
I pray you will find happiness within
By chance, our next chance meeting shall be less invasive
Oh, what beautiful spirit cannot contain
So mystical, enchanting and always brave.
I bid you, farewell
My forever friend
I'll think of you often
Where have you been?
Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
For you, my dear
I will simply try to hear you
Not to always agree,
Or discern the false from the true
Kept meaning to quiet my own thoughts
While I held still for hours trying to understand
Or decipher the inconsistency of the words
Without the satisfaction of a well thought out and productive plan.
I pray you will find happiness within
By chance, our next chance meeting shall be less invasive
Oh, what beautiful spirit cannot contain
So mystical, enchanting and always brave.
I bid you, farewell
My forever friend
I'll think of you often
Where have you been?
