Agonising parting
The agony of love
is strange
The changes it brings
Is mind boggling.
How do I know that this is real
When distance is a factor
That tests its sustainability.
I found one so truthful
One whose faith is as mine
Then why with it's bliss
am I taken afar?
I felt I could cope with the miss
Yet I feel quite at a loss
I feel bewildered
I feel cheated
That it mustn't be destined.
To cope with parting
A profound disability
Because of the memory
This life will pass quickly .
Then when and where will
We meet?
To deny the fact that we love
Is not the ultimate point,
But to ask the why of it,
that the separation which exists
Seems cruel,
Seems selfish,
Is hard.
I want to go back where life is filled with mutuality.
lorrainenur@2019
is strange
The changes it brings
Is mind boggling.
How do I know that this is real
When distance is a factor
That tests its sustainability.
I found one so truthful
One whose faith is as mine
Then why with it's bliss
am I taken afar?
I felt I could cope with the miss
Yet I feel quite at a loss
I feel bewildered
I feel cheated
That it mustn't be destined.
To cope with parting
A profound disability
Because of the memory
This life will pass quickly .
Then when and where will
We meet?
To deny the fact that we love
Is not the ultimate point,
But to ask the why of it,
that the separation which exists
Seems cruel,
Seems selfish,
Is hard.
I want to go back where life is filled with mutuality.
lorrainenur@2019
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