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  • Kiss Me Goodnight

    Kiss me goodnight!

    I know something is wrong,
    This does not feel quite right,
    I lie their frightened
    When you kiss me goodnight.
    I ignored the rumours,
    It is love that we possess
    For only,
    In your arms, do I find tenderness.
    Silently I lie there
    My pillow absorbs my tears,
    And while you lie there dreaming
    I lie awake
    With all my fears.
    You are not the same,
    You have changed somehow,
    Instead of making love,
    You try to start a row.
    Nothing I do is right,
    Yet it was before,
    I feel the spark begin to die,
    That
    You don’t want me anymore.

    (C)

  • One Day

    One day

    I sit holding your picture,
    Whispering your name,
    But you just sit there,
    Watching.
    Frozen inside the frame.
    The tears need no prompting,
    They fall hard and fast,
    Crying over a lost love,
    Lost within the past.
    They say that love never fades,
    True love will never die,
    And the pain does not ease
    With the many tears I cry.
    So do I have to suffer,
    When all I want you see,
    Is to be with my loved one,
    Or
    For him
    To be
    With me.
    We made a vow together,
    On our wedding day at the church,
    And there is nothing in this whole world,
    Which could ever end my search.
    We promised we’d be together,
    Until our dying day,
    But you left so soon,
    Why did you go away.
    How could the angels,
    High in heaven above,
    Decide to take you,
    Could they not see our love?
    So now I search for answers,
    Continue to question why,
    Praying you will be there waiting
    When it’s my turn to die.

    © Julie Candlin Weston. 2004

  • My Son

    My son.

    Let me guide you through this life
    For I have walked it’s roads
    I know where sadness dwells
    I know where pains abodes
    I could show you shortcuts
    Cutting corners
    Avoiding memories
    Avoiding mourners
    And from the lessons I have learnt
    You can cross the bridges
    I have burnt
    And from the lessons I’ve ignored
    You can see the love
    I once adored.
    You can laugh where I cried
    For you life begins
    Where my life died.
    For you are my soul
    The innocence inside
    All the truth in a world
    Which lied.
    You are my future
    And when I am gone,
    My soul will live
    Through
    You my son.

    © 2005
    Julie Candlin Weston

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