Poem -

Never a Choice

Never a Choice

Given choice to live my life
would I stillĀ  do the same?
To be with you and share your world,
your laughter,joy and pain?
To recognise we made mistakes
yet still to journey on,
and know how much hard work it takes
to truly love someone.
Sometimes the road was dimly lit
with hazards to contend.
You wish for roads just straight and true
but ours would always bend
We never saw around each turn
thoseĀ  pitfalls all about,Ā 
but asĀ  years passed we’d start to learn
to figure these thingsĀ  out.
Our enemies along the way
would try to change our heart
with words so cruelly spoken
lesserĀ  loves might tear apart
Yet through it all we lived and laughed
andĀ  built out own empire,
not for a second did I want
to dampen our loves fire.
So given choice to start anew
and find an easier way..
I’ll always thank GodĀ  I have you
And choose this life every day!

Like 4 Pin it 1
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
StevieC

My choice too hun ! Love this x

Reply
author
Lyndy Bo-Lyn

Beautiful poem! We all can resonate with this. Lyn X

Reply
author
lodigiana

Thank you so much Lyndy! So pleased you could relate to this..sometimes we just keep wishing for Ā anything else without stopping to be so thankfull for what we already have.Have a great Christmas xx

Reply
Poem -

Wasted Love

Wasted Love

Don’t tell me that love’s never wasted,
there’s always a little remains,
that love never dies...

Poem -

Goodbye

Goodbye

Almost in silence you appeared.
Pushing all else to one side and relentlessly
embedding...

Poem -

Live it Well

Live it Well

An image staring back at me
a face I don’t yet know,
The mirror says ā€˜I never lie
you’...

Latest poems in Verse

Poem -

Love Simply Gives

Love Simply Gives

The essence stays in the heart
when the hand gives the rose,
Hate gives itself to hell,...

Poem -

Memories: A Human Delicacy

Memories: A Human Delicacy

I see her beautiful smile and hear her laugh in my dreams.
And I hold these memories like treasures...

Poem -

Ha...ha...ha... gotcha!

Ha...ha...ha... gotcha!

The imagined intimated response
linkedin to a swindler's
imagined thought bubble
...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com