there was a time, in time
wedged somewhere between
childhood innocence lost
and final fortitude found
I became who I am today
and you found me here
no longer young or innocent
but still open to your love
this time in time is ours
there was a time, long ago
you wore a young man's beard
giving all you were and had
receiving only betrayal in return
between a time of hopeful youth
and hopeless age, you found me
hearts still young embraced
and eternal spirits reunited
Time a concept of relativity that defines who and when we are. Love always finds the right two, the right time. Very romantic and introspective poem that captured my thoughts.
Indeed, indeed you've hit the nub "hearts still young..." Some folk never age, it's those that live beyond the material. A gentle feel to this poem of acceptance.
It would be impossible to write this endearing poem any better. You always know how to phrase your thoughts as you transfer them to the page. I'm never disappointed when I click on your name to read what you have written. Wonderful, soulful poetry!
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Lovely and sweetly embraced!
Lady Mary Ann
Always,
Deborah
~W~
Ron
Love ya!
Jane