Moving On
May 14th, 2008 . by Cue Ball
As of now, I am moving on.
Through and out, this hard time.
The clouds will clear, and the storm will pass.
Things are looking up, as I raise the mast.
Sailing on, and moving out.
From these dark days, I muster all my clout.
I am ready, to start again.
Just to see, where life begins.
Tough it is, and tough it will be.
Life moves on, and this I see.
So move on I will to start all over.
Just to see, the fields of clover.
I am still hurt, from my loss.
Nothing can change, what was lost.
My child’s life, Is now in better hands.
Strength is coming, for me to move on.
I still want to hear, Loves first gong.
Lonely I am, in a cold bed.
Waiting I am, to fill the bed.
I want to get to know, my next love.
Before I move on, to have a warm bed.
Oh and by the way, you have been tagged. I can’t wait to read your six word epitaph. Details are on my blog. Just click my name to go to the post.
hey go for it nice keep up the good work. hey just wanted to tell you i found my woman who is everything you can to just keep asking god what he has for you and most important never scarfice your valules morals and most important your self
I love your poetry. It comes straight from the heart. Keep strong little brother.
Very good, poem….Q. Times does heal all wounds, just take eash day as it comes…good with the bad…just another test for your faith, from the Man upstairs….
I know as times goes o you will go on….TC B..