Elusive
Each morning as I open my eyes
They are forced to be shadowed by bleak emotional ties
When will the past stay where it belongs
An no longer torment this beautiful day
When birds are singing......an leaves are falling......an hope is in the air
Where dreams come true
And love isn't blue
Does love exist in this greedy world
It has passed my way
But has never taken hold
When will I learn that it isn't real....just a feeling I am told not something you can hold...Elusive to me.......
Copyright © Ninette Carey | Year Posted 2014
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