poems

Standing On the Edge of Forever

The sun is rising to bless a new day,
I wonder where you are, will you think of me this day?
Morning dew glistens and the world is reflect in a single drop. Webs moist with a natures diamonds unfold, guiding a way as music through a harp. To enchanted garden where you hold my heart.
Is it really you, who will hold my heart?
I am standing on the shore awaiting the morn, I am still alone, wondering did you come as in a mist?
When day light is upon it disappears as though it didn't exist.
When will my heart know it's calling for home.
Does this even exist, or will I continue to roam...
My spirit knows no rest,
only to have felt time with its tests.
I see a storm approaching as I gaze to the west, tears over flow as my heart breaks wondering is this only another test? To bend and break to push and not to know will my heart really ever find home.
Will I ever come to know the feel of the arms
to put my heart to rest.
No more to roam enduring another of life's test.
Were you real was it really true? That you thought of me as I thought of you,... in that very moment yet a world apart.
Even this morning as I gaze out to the sky, I saw as two doves as they flew,...even nature there is two.
Where you just a dream to put my heart to a test, or another illusion of worlds just to not let my heart rest.
When will my heart find home? Is it really you?
Tears overflow not sure what to do,
as my heart feels ravaged from wars of
unscrupulous shrews.
Where is my heart? Is this a dream too,
I am standing on a shore on the edge of forever, with winds blowing my hair and tears away.
I remember a moment I'll remember a day.
Your scent, your sound a voice calling my way.
Is it your heart that will come to stay?
Where is my heart, will you have thought of me this day?

and thank you for inspiring. All words share feelings of different places of the heart.