The Roads

I close my eyes
to quiet my mind
from all the day's worries
and all the day's grind

I think of a time 
when it was grand
where love blossomed over
and life was not so bland

From inside my thoughts
I see her there
her beauty shines forth
we didn't have a care

She was always there
wanting me
with her love for no other
but that love drifted out to sea

There is not a day
when she doesn't appear
with outstretched arms
and a loving tear

For in the end 
we needed to take
the roads of our choosing
and leave behind the family we did not make.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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