*NOTE*
This is a response poem to the poem, "Are...
Jan. 22. 2006
one day. you ask...
The Rocking Chair
The wind so cool, the middle of March...
I hear the heartbeats of my footsteps
Pounding closer to my chest...
You were the laughter in her voice
and the sparkle in her eyes...
Breaking hearts, cause I love you.
Doubting us cause we're apart...
I never thought
I would like you...
Why do you hate me
What did I do to you...
I dont question your love
I dont question your time...
No matter how high the mountain lies
No matter how fast the grass dies...
Time, time, and time again>>I can never...
I often wonder.
What we could have been together...