I wave goodbye to hope
as all the lonely do
so far am I from touch of lovers hand
as I am from a loving heart that once was you
I am but choiceless to bear this unwanted sorrow
dressed in hurtful inflictions of soul damaging truth
and everything that once was like a summer sun to me declines
as does my time now that it departs from youth.
Heart-wrenchingly beautiful, Grace. I wish you hope and love.
Then I pray that for you the Finale will not be the end, Grace Meadows.
A poignant poem that's rich in words and emotions. I can fully resonate with this. Have been there, have felt it. Hope is just hopeless at times and unwanted sorrow chooses us at times.
Another fine poem, Grace.
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Grace Meadows
Thu 25th May 2023 23:21
Although your comments are very kind and considerate gentlemen, there is no need to concern yourselves since this poem is not based on any personal feelings or sad involvements of any kind and I am also grateful to all those who have pressed the like button, many, many thanks to you all.