I’m tough
enough
to see the end of
what I thought was love.
I can tell
and I’m not naïve
that you’re done
you just want to leave.
So go.
Continue readingI’m tough
enough
to see the end of
what I thought was love.
I can tell
and I’m not naïve
that you’re done
you just want to leave.
So go.
Continue readingShe watched him
load boxes in the car
and hoped he
wouldn’t go too far.
Their two children
cried and hugged him so
and begged him
to stay and not to go.
He looked at
her and she looked down.
It was best
if he didn’t stay around.
She didn’t
feel anger any longer
So very
tired but a little stronger.
Yesterday
she grieved their love
But today
her heart was tough.
And she
remembers the day
before they
let it all slip away…
Life was good once.
She felt blessed once.
She had love once.
She knew happiness once.
All before life slipped their love away.
He placed one
red rose beside her name.
The last two
years just haven’t been the same.
He looked down
at the engraved stone.
Then turned
and slowly went home.
He looked at
old photographs and smiled.
How he wished
they could talk again for awhile.
The days
sure felt longer
He’s still
sad but a little stronger.
He just missed
her every single day
and wished
she could have stayed.
And he
remembers the day
that she
had to slip away.
Life was good.
He felt blessed.
He had love.
He knew happiness.
Before life slipped his love away.
© 2013 ck’s days
It’s kind of like mixing these two songs together:
Let that Pony Run by Pam Tillis
Love Me by Collin Raye
He was working in his shop that afternoon,
when she stopped by to tell him the news.
He gave her his best grin,
and asked her, “When?”
She looked at her feet then into his eyes
and told him, “Sometime in July.”