Until it is time...

Until it is time...

A Poem by Lorien

Dawn and dust
Appear like rust 
My eyes are heavy 
Lost on faithful trust

And here I stand 
Ready to mourn
But my heart feels no loss
Life has torn...

...A piece.. 
... But a piece...

Only a thought 
Only an action 
I need to run
Run beyond the faction

For they stop me hold me
Keep me from love
The thought that it whispers
Sent from above

I told you yet never
In the way I wished to express
But Every instance I felt 
My heart wished to digress

What I feel for you
Brings my soul to tears
Twenty four hours remain
Yet I have done nothing in years

This position gives me option
No longer afraid
To state how I feel
About this dishearten fate

And will stand or sit
Be in anyway
I'll spend these hours 
Here I will lay

I will wait all I have left
To show you what you mean
Because I never had the strength
It felt so obscene

But one day remains
And you are always on my mind
So I will wait by your doorstep
Until it is time

© 2012 Lorien


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Added on January 28, 2012
Last Updated on January 28, 2012

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Lorien
Lorien

Pickering, Canada



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