Beyond My Sight

It was once so far Beyond my grasp, beyond my sight Unlike any of sorts to play par That once to have love, to have like Can’t help falling in love Forgetting away, to serve a purpose Immeasurable and we determine our worth Was it love... perhaps it was curse? I fell in love and I forget I do remember somewhat, or was it somehow? Was there that moment I let? Or that many moments made of the various... ‘now’ A beginning to only have it end Remembering love upon last resort Moments together we forever lend Moments apart we forever sort Perhaps never was too far To once have love as well like The many games to never play par Perhaps yet I grasp beyond my sight