My love, my love, will eternity be enough to treasure you, to hold you close and tell my love how true? How true, how true the greatest gift is – it’s you. To spend each day to laugh and play and discover your every response like a diamond beaming; even if a tear escapes, we’ll …
Tag: Poetry
Nightmare Converted
I have to get through this moment, but time’s tape is stuck on repeat. I’m dreading the same tomorrow, if pain, I still can’t flee. One moment at a time. just breath deep. In and out, is all I can manage to do and be. Past, painful volumes of my story now seem only a …
