A poem

[tara7]

This is a poem I wrote for a friend. As you can probably see I'm not all that good at poetry, usually ends up sounding like a poem a child wrote in kindergarden. Well thats my oppinion anyway. Well i attempted writing out feelings in a poem but..well this is what i came up with.

The Spirit of Spring

There comes a time

When life has ended

The pain has left

When all is emended

But pain has not left

Not for all

The pain of the loss

Is the worst of it all

The passing of time

Watching them fade

The room becomes dark

A whole different shade

You want it to end

With all of your being

But when it does

There is no believing

The darkness

The sadness

The hopeless

The pain

It flows through your body

Like droplets of rain

Yet Slowly you listen

And hear the birds sing

You look out the window

And see that it’s spring

The flower’s are blooming

The sun shines down bright

And then there you see

They are not out of site

They are deep within

The wind and the trees

Making life beautiful

In the flow of each breeze

The end is not now

For they fly within

The nature around us

As one of gods kin

And we shall await

Our own time to end

And hope in our hearts

That we find our friend

But for now we still have

The memories to hear

The love in our hearts

For every year...

They love that they shared

The joy that they spread

Shall live on with us

untill the end