Lost Love

Lost Love
By Quizmo LaGrande

I am tired of always writing
About lost love, nothing found,
Hoping for a guiding light,
Beacon cross from distant sound.

Shortcoming to be waiting,
Unraveling shredded string.
Have I forgotten how to live,
Right wrongs, lift head, and sing?

Is it time to seek a different path;
Shall I try to meet anew?
Should I linger with love longer
Though cares little what I do?

Shall I walk from here to over there,
Tread uncharted lands?
Of course you should, you silly girl,
You’re bound find friendly hands!

I adore the ground you walk on,
Yet I cannot love in vain,
I hoped for clearer, happy roads,
Yet long been too insane.

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