Poetry

Journeys

written by: OurSacredHonor

With the journey behind
Still fresh in our minds
We prepare to hit the road again

The times they change
And things rearrange
You never know when that road will bend

So we take our time
Walking that thin line
Between reality and pretend

Although our hearts may ache
And our hearts will break
These are wounds that only time can mend

These thoughts and desires
Create and inspire
But my heart is unable to contend

For the one I long for
The one I want more
The one I wish to comprehend

Does she know me?
Can she see
These feelings I hide within?

Troubled waters
Dreams of daughters
What will come of me in the end?

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