Love on Hold
Being alone is difficult.
Especially since it’s not by choice.
If only I could hear my heart speak,
But it’s drowned by the sound of my voice.
The voice of reason is very loud,
Although my heart does scream,
I have to shake the feelings out...
This is not just a bad dream.
I don’t have time for feelings.
No time to feel a thing.
One day I’ll find my ground,
And allow my heart to sing.
Today is not that day.
Tomorrow is much too soon.
Until it happens, I’ll love the sun...
And fall asleep with the love of the moon.
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Shortly after losing my spouse, and father of my two sons, I wrote a few poems to better clarify what I felt.