One Song Away
One heart

Is it a curtain falling, over the things I wished, will it turn trust to hurt, excitement into anger bring back the feelings stowed away in trunk of sadness and the loss, can I still pull back shades of gray from my soul, yours, our words that still play not wanting to go on no tears, and yet smiling is turning to rock stillness and the night will not let hearth feel warm and welcome.
Am I at home or is it time to go, unlock gate and forget the sound of birds singing on sill and flowers sending petals to carry dreams over tomorrow’s threshold?
© 2022 Amy Christie
