“End of the Day”

At times we wonder why.
That we spend so much time and try.
Just to find that one to hold.
You know one to grow old.

With us and be there in our later years.
At times all it causes is more tears.
We look out in the vast of faces.
Here in all the different places.

As we wish for that special one to be near.
One we can look at and call dear.
The one that makes us smile.
And we know that love is so worthwhile.

But at times it seems.
Those are but in our dreams.
And we are not meant to have that touch within reach.
At times we wonder if life will come to a halting screech.

For we seem to run into every brick wall.
Screaming and yelling at it until it finally does fall.
Why can’t things just happen with ease?
Instead we are left wondering asking please.

Will the day come we wonder.
As we sit down to ponder.
And look out at the clear blue skies.
Just as another tear falls from our eyes.

We ask but once again.
As the tears falls on our shirt just to leave a stain.
When will it ever be?
There will be one out there just for me.

We have waited so many years.
And have dealt with all the fears.
As I sit and wonder when will that day.
Finally come my way.

Here as each day starts to become night.
Wondering will that kind of love be here with the morning light.
Again as I sit and watch a silhouette.
There out in the distance against the sunset.


K.L.M
4/29/08

Awwwwwwwwwwwwww (( Puddin Cup )))) Again my heart melts within your words,, I pondered and you reminded me dreams do come true,, and when we let the Light pave our road the journey becomes natural and the past,, becomes present within the sunset and all the time,, he or she was there just kinda lurking so to say,, finding thier way home,,, Time sweetie,,
the Sunset is amoung you