Wednesday, November 11, 2009

LOST

A poem for a regretted decision done when love was concerned.


Lost

I know it’s too late,

When I see the love in your eyes fade.

Your love which I took for granted,

Is lost now when I really want it.


Every time I think of you,

I remember you as the person I always knew.

The calm, caring and loving being,

With a tint of mischief and joyous beam.


Whenever you held me in your arms,

I felt protected in a life with no harms.

I knew you were my world,

A companion for life till I grew old.


Now when I look back,

I am stung by the moments I now lack.

It’s my and only my fault,

Is what seems to be my only thought.


I want you, I really do,

To hold me in your arms and start life anew.

To be yours and only yours,

Forever and forever in good times and in worse.


But I know it’s too late,

And I blame myself for it to date.

My world I have lost,

A mistake done and regretted the most.