Your Grasp

your grasp so firm as i remember it,
everything was perfect sensing no crit.
doves in a tree making their nest,
the comfort i found near your chest.

obstacles happen, we run right through them,
we have our sun rise and our moon fall its chem.
nothing to serious towards the end my dears,
we always are one with the light no one fears.

but time progresses so much faster than most,
i'm afraid we've been a tad bit deaf as a post.
see i try for you and think im doing right,
but you think i am wrong so we start a fight.

It's so hard when you are distant in mind,
It is almost like our love is becoming blind.
I say this knowing this is wrong indeed,
But maybe seeing this now will fulfill your need.

I wish this thing called stress would depart us,
It is very hard to make you happy without a fuss.
Your firm grasp i love seems to be disappearing,
I sure miss that a lot and am wishing it would appear.

Again.
         Again.
                  And again.