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