Our-Glass

Our-Glass

A Poem by The-Win-King
"

The love's been and gone, but the memory lives on.

"
Our days are numbered,
with each setting sun,
I know this now -
I count every one.

We'll soon walk new paths
and the world will move on,
but there's always more
to what's been said & done.

This memory I hold
of our future foretold -
dashed!
by the theft,
of Father Time's gold.

Well, they say the future
is brighter than the past,
but
- i disagree -
so lets ravish this present
and
make
it
last.

© 2011 The-Win-King


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love the allusions to the one in all stanzas..moving thru life in all stages...

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on November 7, 2011
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Tags: farewell, sweet lover, may we, meet, again, some day

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The-Win-King
The-Win-King

Cape Town, Western Cape, South Africa



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