PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Life so precious when taken away

one flick of the wrist and you're on your way

toward pastels and whites of dreams long gone

all the times you have lost, yet have you now won?

When walking past images within your mind

wishing those things you didn't need to leave behind

but something caused you to feed the doubt

to seek new adventure, to find your way out

and now you are soaring, I can see you up there

smile down upon me and whisper winds through my hair

I hear your voice laugh, never heard it before

but you tell me to continue, to reach for that shore

so I'll keep on moving whereas you've stopped your quest

you did what was right for you, what you thought best

so my dear friend, a sweet kiss for your thought

your life now wasted, another one bought.