Sometimes

SOMETIMES
Sometimes we are hurt, but we get to heal,
Sometimes we are low, but we sooner get the zeal,
Sometimes we fail, but we still get to sail,
And when we are through, and all the times gone,
Then we get to know, that our strong will,
Always defeats these times, and we keep going,
For we are strong.

We miss some times, once they are gone,
For they were times, that made us glow,
For they were times, that made us who we are,
We long for some times, though they are gone,
For they were times, that cheered our hearts,
But still we go on, time after time,
May be, some times will come again,
To cheer us once again, like those times  gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Dickson Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 5:56 AM
One of my fav...keep up the good work
Dickson Avatar
August 28, 2019 at 5:56 AM
One of my fav...keep up the good work
Love Avatar
July 31, 2013 at 4:48 AM
Your poem is so amazing and motivating! It taught me to keep the good times in mind and plow through the bad ones with hope in my heart. This is definitely one of my fave poems. I have a lot to learn from you, and now I know that a poem with a message behind is a poem that resonates through hearts. P.S. Thanks for your lovely comment!
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July 30, 2013 at 12:27 PM
Hi Alfonce, sometimes, -----seems like a life time away. your poem, speaks of life and the way time heals, but is never forgotten. I like your soup mail... I am not such a good poet, that is why i can't write as much as others. Maybe one day you can help with a theme. or inspire an idea... wink wink! SKAT
Kendrick Avatar
July 30, 2013 at 8:19 AM
We all sometimes in our lives..Enjoyed reading your truthful work..Thanks for all the visits..I am honored that you would fav my works..Sara
Mokua Avatar
July 30, 2013 at 4:20 AM
if only things became sometimes,maybe we will be lamenting.you speak of your heart.
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