Holiday Sorrow
A heart aches where love resides,
in the deepest recesses is where it hides.
While all others see and believe what he shows,
your own heart answers the beat and it knows.
His love can not escape through all the pain,
it is like trying to see in a night filled with rain.
During these holidays he often cries,
and seeing this a part of your soul dies.
Reach out to him in such a gentle way,
that you may be the sun on his gloomy day.
Looking into his deep blue eyes you will begin to see,
the love he holds for you that was always meant to be.
You tearfully realize no holiday shall ever again be like this,
as you two hold each other close and seal the future with a kiss.
Copyright © Rick Doll | Year Posted 2010
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