Amahl Nathaniel 27th July 2019
Distance beyond measure
Pain beyond pleasure
The Vague Bipolar feeling
No instrument can even measureDesigned by the tool called life
Reality sharpened like that new found knife
Time flies like that new fast bike
Life rushes by and does you like NikeThings that were taken for granted,
Have now become a regret
With distance at the epicenter
Who knows if the worst has been metTime strangles you daily as you
You feel the world adrift
The mind starts to search and wonder
Is this love becoming a mythThe fear of loneliness eludes
The sniff of singleness prevails
Distance recycles the negative emotion
Making you question if this will failThoughts of what could've been
Consume thoughts of what's at hand
The governance of love and distance
Romantic politics some don't understand