A Sunset before Darkness

How did so many golden days
pass us by so soon?
Why is He who grants it all
taking away this boon?
Will I ever find the strength
to say all I have to say?
Will those words make us one
or simply drive you away?
Why am I, in the middle of a crowd,
smiling yet desolate?
Weren't you the one who promised that
our hearts would always resonate?
Why is it that, despite my hopes,
I know there's no tomorrow?
Yet why do I save my bleeding tears
in these useless words of sorrow?
How hard it is to find the words
when the heart is mute with pain!
All I want to know is if/when
I will ever see you again...
pass us by so soon?
Why is He who grants it all
taking away this boon?
Will I ever find the strength
to say all I have to say?
Will those words make us one
or simply drive you away?
Why am I, in the middle of a crowd,
smiling yet desolate?
Weren't you the one who promised that
our hearts would always resonate?
Why is it that, despite my hopes,
I know there's no tomorrow?
Yet why do I save my bleeding tears
in these useless words of sorrow?
How hard it is to find the words
when the heart is mute with pain!
All I want to know is if/when
I will ever see you again...
Comments
My say on the poem - what is meant to be will always find a way. It is very true that some people enter our lives, leave foot prints...
And we are never again the same!