Solitariness

Poem 4

Poet's note:

I'm not really sure if you could call this a poem. Although it does start off as a poem. It turns into a story, but ends as a poem. It's just something that I wanted to share...Hope you like it.

Love,

Skye.

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Going Back

When the bride enters,

Decked with rich white fabric,

Her sun kissed skin illuminated,

The groom sighs in awe.

'Forever' He breathes.

But when flowers wither,

And their shades whimper,

Regrets fulfill their duty,

Plunging her with doubts.

'Will that forever survive?'

When the lights fall asleep,

And sounds hold their breath,

The guilty moon enters.

A sigh of heart break,

Heard only if wished to hear.

While the break of dawn; dawns

Quite and timid did the winds glide

Desolate, the world would seem

Yet a soul fantasies in it's midst

'If only' she screams.

'Go back...'

And thus she did

A memory she cherished

Enters;

''For life is but a choice.'' She smiles as she closes the book in her arms.

"Today, I want your choice to be me." said he looking into her round doe eyes.

"Don't make me choose wrong, Tyler." She laughs, keeping the book by their empty lunch boxes .

"My dear." He gently encloses her palm into his as he continued, "Let me be the one to hold onto your beating heart, if you choose to hold onto mine."

Yes... Forever exists.

Even if he didn't in the near future.

Continue your journey with time,

And just once in a while,

Join the memories you once cherished,

In the past...