Time
For love there was a time
That appeared to be sublime.
But I fear it was all for naught,
For tears were all it brought.
The love appeared true
Brought anger only to brew.
A heart cold and blue,
Loneliness grew and grew.
Time somehow comes to pass
Hurt and anger fade and die
A heart opens to chance
And reaches for the sky.
The past is forever gone
And a new love lives on.
Time is on one side
With love in heart soul and mind.
Keep open your heart,
That you may come in time,
A love that’s once more
So completely sublime.
Copyright © Louise Kwalton | Year Posted 2020
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