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Time has begun to fade away I find myself begging it to stay I plead with it to at least slowdown But it doesn't budge even when I frown Each day the children keep getting older and growing naive to the change that is constantly undergoing Today my nephew is as clingy as can be but tomorrow he'll be fighting to be free I wish there was some way to make is freeze but that's as likely as a person stopping the wind's breeze Time doesn't let us decide its pace it's as if it is determined to speed up lifes race So take my advice and make the most out of each day take time to smell the roses and watch the children play Because before you know it'll all be gone away and despite your begging, it won't stay
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Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 8:40 PM UTC
Time
There's no full moon tonight baby. That ole train is steadily rolling on by Rolling on into the night. When I watched the news tonight baby they promised me my moon would be full. No sign of rain, clear skies all night long. That's what they said. Where in the world am I suppose to go On a night like this. Knowing my moon ain't full. Packed it's bags and gone. Gone away at least for the night. One last glimpse before your gone for good. That ole train steadily rolling on by baby. Nothing but storm clouds and the smell of rain Done packed your bag and gone away. My sky never been this empty. Half dark twinkles and rain rolling down my window. There's no full moon tonight baby Done packed your bag and gone. Gone away
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May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 10:30 AM UTC
No Full Moon Blues For Slow-Hand Willi Washington
Wake me up in the past So I don't have to face this Let me live in my memories Away from the reality You didn't deserve to be taken I wasn't ready for you to go Did you know how much I loved you? I wonder if now you'll ever know You were like nobody I've ever met Now you've been ripped away from me I'm not ready for this god forbid Please stay with me
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Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 8:22 AM UTC
Not Ready
*I couldn't breathe The scent of flowers Without your presence In my mind A rose by any other name Is still just fine But the aroma is lost to me It's no longer sweet Like your face Has drifted away Awaiting the sunshine And new blossoms On a rainy day*
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
Rainy Day