Through My FingersFleeting; take a moment and it's gone.Through My Fingers4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Left behind in the vault of love lost.
Taken with the winds of change into the future,
A future I'll probably never know.
Fate has a way of torturing me,
Teasing my heart,
Playing tricks with my mind,
Adding scars to my soul.
My tear stained cheeks have paled,
Their lustre lost with the fading of the light.
The sun that's barely rose has fallen,
And with it the light of my new life.