Think to yourself, do you know what I’m asking
Do I give you your dreams, through your rose colored eyes
Clearing your mind, with each breath that you’re taking
Can you break with a smile, through the sands of our lives
Hearts are breaking, in distant worlds of wonder
Why does it have to be, though for years it has been
Shaking the hold, with a moment of thunder
Can you see the days, know you always will win
Temporary moments of silence and solo
Does it matter if quiet rules over the day
What does it matter as long as we both know
We’re going together in the same along way
I want the minutes to pass like lightning
With seconds non-existent in time of the realm
Reality breaks me into pieces somewhat frightening
But I pull myself up nothing to me overwhelm
You may miss the every second of every moment
When I fall down and cannot get up to stand
But don’t worry about me breaking I’m only gently bent
I’m fine as long as there is a glimmer, a hint, a strand
Hope is the future of a wasted past’s happenings
Future is the hope of a today’s receding sands of the shore
Never give up on me as I ramble in blatherings
I’ll be here and there through the music of our hearts’ beat score
Much Love, Much Respect
Ronovan
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Beautul, Ronovan. I particularly love the last two lines. I can do a good rendition of rambling in blatherings and am a violinist.
Speaking about music, I go walking along the beach mornings…sometimes with dogs, sometimes without, and I love the musicality of the waves rolling into the beach. I’ve only been playing the violin for a few years and it has really sharpened my awareness.
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Beautiful poem, hope you don’t mind me posting its image on https://meaningsandmusings.wordpress.com/2015/06/01/sands-of-our-lives-poetry-love-relationship-hope/
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