Some things are meant to be.
A heart beating rapidly.
A hand speaking silently.
Holding hopes and dreams and care.
And some things will never end.
The sparkle of childhood.
The age of a life to be.
The growing controlling me.
No matter what I do.
Some things are bound to be.
An end that calls gradually.
A shower that drowns dignity.
A fire within the storm.
Still, some things are meant to be.
A tide turning endlessly.
A sun on a silver sea.
A sky that's bright and blue.
Some things are perfectly.
Aligned by heaven's shine.
Containing each metaphor,
Of my heart bound to you.
Yes, some things will never die.
A soul that entwines with you.
Soaked in your memory.
These pictures remind me.
Of our life between the distance.
Yet some things will move away.
Innocence soon to sway.
My beauty will disarray.
No matter what I do.
But some things will carry on.
A laughter so sweet and pristine.
The happiness our stars do gleam.
The love that I feel inside for you.
Yes, some things are bound to happen.
Oceans apart is no challenge.
No war can contain the beat.
Of two lovers bound to be.
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Drifting Poetry
Poetry*****E-AWARDS WINNER [Third Place in Poetry]***** A selection of poems created when inspiration was plentiful.... This book is now completed! Started: 2015 Ended:2019
