THE BLACK NIGHT SKY
By Peter Woodgate
I lie on the grass
And look up at the sky
The black night sky
And recall you and I.
The times when we voiced
Our wishes out loud,
There was no one to hear us
Away from the crowd.
We filled that great void
With a love for each other,
A love that we thought
Would be lasting forever.
We dreamed of the day
When we would be one
And departing the night sky
Walk with the sun.
But a dark cloud descended
The sun turned to rain,
The joy and the ecstasy
Gone, leaving pain.
Why did it happen?
Where did we go wrong?
We both sang the lyrics
But not the same song
So, I lie here alone
Looking up at the sky
The black night sky…
And a tear fills my eye.
Copyright Peter
Woodgate
Lovely poem, Peter. Struck a chord.
ReplyDeleteAaah...was that in your laddish youth Peter?
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