There was a time when the touch of your hand would make my heart flutter. Now I can barely feel my skin.
There was a time when to listening to the softness of your voice would cure my worried mind. Now echos of it haunt me like demons in the night, hiding in the shadows waiting until I least expect it.
There was a time when all of heaven shouted your names in praise of what was to come yet it was never enough. The greed and temptation of humankind has taken you from me.I’m left here an empty shell of a man past hos prime with dreams that would daunt even the most foolish of hearts.
There was a time when I could clearly see the future we had made coming into focus around me. Now I struggle to find the names of the day. Lost in lifes holding pattern as I try as I may to keep my head above the darkness that lay before me.
There was a time when the stars shined more brightly, the breeze more fresh and the sound of a childs laughter more delicate than morning sun at first light. Now the tome my very voice escapes me.
There was a time when everything was clear, but that, that was some time ago now. The end.
Benjamin 2017. “Be brave,be bold and thrive in the life you have.”