I Cant Do This World Without You

The motions we keep going through
Are becoming more mundane 
We know what we want from life
Cause we both want the same

We’re masking I love you
For reasons unexplained 
Although the sun keeps on shining
We only feel the rain

I can’t do this world without you
I can’t walk this walk alone
We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone

I can’t do this world without you
I can’t walk this walk alone
We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone

There’s a reason I hate weekends
It’s cause we have to say goodbye
I can tell when something’s wrong
Without looking in your eyes

Can I take your pain away
Name the time and the place
We can share a warm embrace tell our feelings face to face
I can bet we’d be amazed 

I can’t do this world without you
I can’t walk this walk alone
We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone

I can’t do this world without you
I can’t walk this walk alone
We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone

We carry such a heavy load
As if our future’s been fore told 
Though our hair is turning silver
What awaits us is pure gold

I can’t do this world without you
I can’t walk this walk alone
We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone

We’ve tried to workout what’s before us
But our fate is set in stone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Hamilton Avatar
October 3, 2020 at 7:17 PM
Though our hair is turning silver what awaits us is pure gold...now that's songwriting, you gotta send some of these to Nashville son(said with my best country twang) yeehaw!!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace