Love Would be the Ransom

Love Would be the Ransom

A Poem by Donald Cole
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A wondering poem of hope

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I’ve been alone a few days now
Except for with my thoughts of you
They seem to lead me everywhere
Wondering what to do
Are you just a dream to me?
Or will you be coming true?
For now you are a part of me
This heart you’ve got in to
There’s a special place in there
That seldom has been found
And even rarer it would be
That they’d stick around
There is so much I hold inside
For to me it’s all so real
The feelings that stir for this dream of you
My heart this dream would steal
How do I become a part of you?
When I can’t see you here
What will I hold on to?
Is the questioned raised by fear.
And how would I go on from here
Not knowing what you hold inside
For my dream to become reality
From love I pray you would not hide
For love more than a promise
Than words could ever say
For now I don’t just dream at night
You’ve become part of my every day
And dreams that always went away
No longer would be true
And each time I’ll say I’d dream no more
And then my dream found you
And I’d travel a million miles away
Just to feel you in my world
Still what do I hold on to?
Just a dream you’d be my girl?
How would I know that you’ll come true?
For in my heart you hide
How would I know that you are here?
Without you by my side
And how would I move the mountain
To bring you close to me
Without knowing what you’re dreaming of
If your dreams I cannot see
A common path I’ve walked before
To find the love of my life
Carved out of my existence
By times wielding knife
So what do I hold on to?
Just to know that you are here
And how will my world collide with yours
How can I bring you near?
This masquerade you hide behind
A story you leave unclear
For the miles between would build a wall
Between me and what I hold so dear
So how will we find our way to fly?
Past all that stands in our way
How will my dream meet you in your heart?
To find this path that we both say
Nothing could keep true love apart
This be all I know
Would you give your heart to me?
That with my heart would grow
And if I claim this dream no more
For fear that we don’t share
If I turned my head to look away
Would you still be here?
Time the enemy that’s on my side
For it holds my heart at bay
And love would be the ransom
That would bring us to this day
 
 
January 27, 2009
 

© 2009 Donald Cole


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Donald Cole
Donald Cole

Bremerton, WA



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My name is Don Cole. I started writing about 25 years ago when I started dating, go figure). I have saved my poems over the years and used them as a tool to understand me and my world. as of late, mor.. more..

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