Romeo

Let's tale a weekend 
Let troubles start to mend
Watching time slowly  creaping  by.
In time,  maybe we can somehow try
Shouldn't have to cry 
No one knows the way they go
In time it starts to show
Lines across your face
Following the path of its own discrace
Walking the path I thought was mine
I have yet to see my way ever truly shine
So long feeling this alone
Has this heart really grown
At which point does does faith start to pay
Not today
Romeo walked alone to the end
Lost to the lonely wind
Love died 
time stopped and cried
Fear of the alone drove him home
Tired didn't want to roam
Cant ever truly be home
When the hearts lost to the past
Where nothing ever , can last.
Time ,will always be there to see 
The price we pay to be free
And the heart will never tell
It hears the ringing of the bell
He knows for whom it does toll
That is life's one , only true goal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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