The End of the Road
Just another page in my history-
Oh, how will I survive from this sad day;
my soul is painted in shades of dark blue,
and I stand alone knowing I cannot stay.
In memories you are right beside me always-
When I fell in love with you it was forever;
and your love still whispers from a distant heaven,
I don't think I can find the strength ever, ever.
I say goodbye my love and I am falling apart-
We have reached the end of the road, two now one;
yes, I know I need to walk away as there is nothing left,
I will paint you in my mind till all my days are done.
The wind will be your hand wiping away my tears-
There is only one road for me now to follow;
and memories of you will be with me always, always,
so goodbye my love, I need to find my tomorrow.
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December 30, 2016
Poetry/Quatrain/The End Of The Road
Copyright Protected, ID 12-862-079-30
All Rights Reserved, 2016, Constance La France
For the Standard contest, Poet's Choice
Sponsor, Nicola Byrne, Judged 01/2017
Third Place
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