I ache
for unfulfilled dreams
and hopes that have died
for visions that won’t be
and tears that I’ve cried
I ache
for the one that is lost
who can’t find his way
who walks about blindly
and lives day by day
I ache
full of memories
of laughter and smiles
time together lost
separation by miles
I ache
for how it should look
a bit of normalcy
for what I don’t have
everything I want it to be
I ache
seeing others happy
in celebrations, I partake
but most of the time
inside, I just ache
© Leslie C Dobson
If you liked this poem, you can find additional ones on the poetry page of my website.
Discover more from Leslie C. Dobson
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
