My Time
by Thomas K. Hunt
Her time has come and gone
Each day among the past
Longing the life before this year
A life bygone and passed
I’ve lived each day with true love
Within my heart it burns
Yet only turns to ashes
Knowing she cannot return
In thinking of my future
Pre-lines upon my face
Never a thought of this present
Never a thought of this place
Yesteryear when thoughts were then
Contentment filled the day
Innocents, a childhood friend
No longer wants to play
There’s emptiness within my deep
Where only I can go
Since last I heard her whisper
It’s the only place I know
Though I’ve lived through every moment
There’s mystery in each year
Tormented by her absence
Living with the fear
The fear of forever
Never hearing the word hello
Never a thought it would be never
In my time I didn’t know
07/08/2008