"Life would not present to you, desired dreams, In a platter of gold overlaid in a velveteen pad, Rather, upon a rugged chipped off rocky highway" It is a constant struggle.
Some times we got weight down by thoughts and imagination that do not have weight. the sooner we realize that, we'll be up and going. So says the old man
Too much love of the cat, they say, kills the moth. Most love relationship got broken as a result of wrongly managed petty frail nerves. Like as I love to say, just musing.
I held on to my Love and refused to let Him go even when I feel him slipping away
There are many unsung Heroes whose heroism is lost in time and space
I wish I had Known Him many years ago, It,s not too late now though, but I wish I could rewind the time
In sequel to a previous poem, 'Sweet Memories Lingers', Good always sail over our pains if we take time to ponder.
4 COMMENTS
purpletears
May 3, 2016 - 15:57 Your poem made me think a lot. Nice one!DavidBokolo
May 3, 2016 - 16:14 Hi, Purpletears, nice of you to stop by to take a peep on this. Thanks for your upvote and comment.Dahmie
May 7, 2016 - 22:18 This is good material. Publishing it on my blog.. check it out soonDavidBokolo
May 7, 2016 - 22:40 Hi, Dahmie, nice of you to peep at this. you're at liberty to do so. Thanks for the upvote.