everyday i find myself missing you

 

how many times have i tried?

to get you out of my mind?

to be greeted by maybe and only to be greeting everyday without  

just as  a striking match flickers the flame

finding all that breathes and all that crosses

forces back all that was once was – all that once was

 

you are the passion of my life,

you are the pictures behind the words

the sunshine’s warmth,  the summer’s breeze,  autumn’s colours and a falling snow’s silence

the one and only to break down these walls that kept all hidden

and found all that was and all that  was pained

you are the passion of my life

 

to be without is to be haunting – everyday

and to be with is to be living – thankful for every second

i can be going through the daily motions

and i can find all that breathes and all that crosses

forces back all that was once was – all that once was

 

all that once was and all that is!

and all that lives inside this seeking heart!

keeps it all thriving,

to be fooled and to give in to  the desire

a new days promise comes with each passing day

where can i find you, to you,  my lady guinevere

 

how many times have i tried?

to get you out of my mind?    i can not.

i am only to be greeted everyday without?

just as  a striking match flickers the flame

finding all that breathes and all that crosses

forces back all that was once was – all that once was

 

 

c.  2014  bgw

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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