There are moments in time of love <br />And in reminisce, of deeply sadness; <br />Fractions of seconds in hope and joy <br />Consecutively, fading both in dullness. <br /> <br />I tried to capture and hold them still, <br />That precious feeling of my soul a whole; <br />But then they pull me back and weak my will, <br />Sweet is my illusion 'non-caged' soul. <br /> <br />Fusion of thoughts unravel on mental screen, <br />Deep scar wounds attached to some, <br />Some others, -stardust of forgotten dream; <br />I watch them passing and wonder if are gone. <br /> <br />There is almost bleeding pain in lost, <br />A love never possessed, can tear the heart when part <br />Though still alive, dwelling in its very core <br />And yet, I barely breath its little life apart.<br /><br />Mihaela Pirjol<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-love-256/
