Why Me?

I can’t forget those moments,
That we spent on the beach,
When we held each other’s hand,
Felt the stars we could reach.

Every passing moment,
It makes me think of you,
Think of those lovely times,
When we felt our love was true.

Now I feel, like I am lost,
I do not know why this is,
I miss that love, we had dear,
I can’t go on like this.

Now I find that when I walk,
I see you in every street,
When I close my eyes, I hear,
The pitter patter of your feet

I have not seen hope in life,
Since that time you said to me,
Goodbye dear, I’m leaving you,
Going far away so you can’t see

I can’t see, you in me,
It does scare me a lot,
For you reside, in my heart,
In my every single thought

Not a moment does pass,
That I don’t ask Him,
What fault in me he did see,
My heart is empty now,
I only question myself,
How became me from we?
Why did it have to be me?

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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