Time To Soar

All the poems never written
all the apples never bitten
all the stories left untold
all the love that will never unfold.

All the tears never cried
all the dreams that never died
all the time you gave away
thinking there’s another day.

Every ideal has to bend,
all things real could be pretend,
permanence may be a trend
but every story has an end.

Close the book and lock the door
be content, there is no more
write fini upon the shore
now’s the time for you to soar.

© 2016 Sharron R. McMillan

 

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2 Responses to Time To Soar

  1. Why do your poems always bring tears to my eyes??? Good tears, tears of compassion and self forgiveness! Thanks for writing!!!

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