Why do you no longer laugh?
What happened to my sunshine
Whose ray could light up a path
In my hopelessly lost mind.
Your touch is not as before;
It soothes my worries no more.
Your eyes are full of regret,
I pray I am not its source.
It was not there when we met;
T’was when life took its course
That you lost faith, faith in me,
For this is my tragedy.
One Response
Sean Groarke says...
I like this – good poetry writing.