Love Train

Love is a train ride for fools

Rose-colored wool covers their eye’s

Paying attention to only how it begins

Never minding the end

Wreckage filled with sad goodbyes

Only the wounded and the wise know it is a ride worth the pain to ride again and again

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Amandia

A fly away day dreamer happily grounded by a child on each foot and a wonderful husband who always has my back. So I write my daydreams for now until our children develop wings of their own.

2 thoughts on “Love Train”

  1. Love is a castle of paper walls
    A boat on the river approaching the falls
    We wait for the fire, we wait for the end
    We know it is fragile and yet we pretend
    That the walls stand forever and the river goes on
    But the structure is crumbling and the boat that we’re on
    Has arrived at the rapids and soon will capsize
    One last tender moment, one more look in your eyes
    Love’s an illusion, a trick of the night
    We’re losing each other in love’s fading light
    But love is a moment we cannot regret
    Love is a gift. Lest we forget.

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