Game of Love

Love hurts. But it is in hurting that we stand up again and learn about the mistakes we did.

Game of Love

 

It was that day when my mind was wandering,

I don’t know the reason why it’s you I’m thinking,

Suddenly memories turn back Time,

My heart start flutters my lips can’t mime.

 

My eyes were glowing as I recall,

Those happy days we used to stroll,

This beating heart is now so eager,

It Bring to mind the days and linger.

 

Suddenly a reality awaken,

The once sunny smile turning to darken,

A pain of yesterday starting to blast,

The healed ache will constantly last.

 

Like autumn leaves shifting to spring,

Mistake in the past are blissfully leaving,

It is indeed an experience worth learning,

For those who love and end up hurting.

-gda

Reviews

[Esther]

"Like autumn leaves shifting to spring,
Mistake in the past are blissfully leaving,
It is indeed an experience worth learning,
For those who love and end up hurting."

Love this part!! Keep up the good work :)

[Gracee Amores]

Thank you for appreciating :)

[Coyote Poetry]

Love is our best and our worst day.
"Like autumn leaves shifting to spring,
Mistake in the past are blissfully leaving,
It is indeed an experience worth learning,
For those who love and end up hurting."
The dance and the movement of love. Perfect ending or new words written by smitten writer. Thank you Gracee for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Gracee Amores]

Can't help myself to be moved by your comment. Thank you for appreciating my craft. :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I did enjoy your work and you are welcome.

[Gracee Amores]

Thank you Sir. :)

[samparks,sam]

Nice poem with nice word, words used in this poem with great sensitivity Good friend keep continue write

[Gracee Amores]

Thank you :)