Is there a reason why,
to why we said goodbye.
I kept wondering,
and pondering.
The answers I kept looking for,
but cannot ask for more.
However it no longer matters,
now that they are left in tatters.
-CW
Is there a reason why,
to why we said goodbye.
I kept wondering,
and pondering.
The answers I kept looking for,
but cannot ask for more.
However it no longer matters,
now that they are left in tatters.
-CW
Hey… I wonder if the above lines are telling my story. Its true that every qiestion and every amswer becomes unimportant in the long run. Love reading your thoughts here.
So true, Mother!
Im glad you like it and yeah i think is pretty true that way ^^
It would be debatable, who suffers the most. The one who receives is left with no answers. Yet the one who gives, must give the final answer.
I was once the one who gave. And giving the answer sheredded my life. Though she received pain, she remains innocent. Though forgiven, my pain remains.
Hello there, I guess yes, scenario always differs.
Thanks for sharing with me.
Take care!
I detect the pain of youthful broken hearts, thank goodness God made them so resilient. A lovely poem. Read you later.