Jose Ryan Panes Poet Rhyme

The Space

An hour or two, 
Can't get over you.
Messed up like a child,
Coz' life has a tough ride.

Trapped and stuck,
Couldn't see a way out.
Not beyond neither lack,
Directions have no route. 

Terrified to face it on my own, 
Pain left even in my smallest bone. 
Time can heal the wound, 
But I wonder which one. 

Hope to see you again soon, 
Before it's too late. 
I'll be under the moon, 
Stand still and wait.

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Beata Agustin December 20, 2024 at 6:07 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.