Are They Real
A moment a space in time perhaps even forgotten
Minutes ticked away not to be regotten
Insignificant not one we were caught in
Never having birthed a moment not begotten
A thought never spoken
Never given substance uninvoking
Dismissed from reality revoking
A chain in this universe broken
A flower insignificant yet alive
Never being tended but survived
Still existed but its beauty never arrived
It's time gone wilted never having a chance to thrive
A heart never being awoken
Beating warm but never smoken
Does it still exist or just serves a purpose a place holding token
Or must a heart love to be real and chance being broken
Copyright © Rose Henderson | Year Posted 2019
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