poetry

Not Meant to Be

That gleaming look in their eyes

Stolen glances at every moment presented

Feeling lost at every corner

But strangely comforted

 

Their mere presence making you full of comfort

Not able to understand this phenomenon

Holding on to every second

For fear it will be taken away without notice

 

Thinking of them

Brings a big smile to your face

One you have never experienced before

One you cannot place

 

Your eyes following them as they parade around

You can’t help to be drawn by their energy

Letting heart slowly release its lock

They make you feel safe

 

Hoping that this feeling will not go away

Cherishing every second

Until you open your eyes

Realizing it was just another fantasy

 

 

©Writing the Rose

©writingtherose.com

15 February 2019

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