It was a year and an hour
When I poured out my sorrow
To the one I believe
I ween,
But strangeness uttered
The words I hovered
Once, That time
I dreamed.
To her fragile ear
And truant heart
I gave my words
A try,
No answer came
But smiles and gestures
Of desperate
Goodbyes.
Sad moments and painful experiences are not lived in vain, for they will make us appreciate those who truly love us... well penned.