Friday, June 8, 2018

Poetry


Upon a pedestal
I placed your love
Higher than the
moon above
Believing the light
that shone within
Ever bright, could
never dim
Basking in its
shimmering glow
I gave you my
heart, you took
my soul
For, alas, I see,
as the light
slowly fades
You now look
down...
Onto the love
I gave
Upon a pedestal
I placed your love
Forgetting my own
whilst looking
above