Christopher Nelson

3 Angels And The Dark - Poem by Christopher Nelson

Once I wept, tears of joy
When he came, my first boy
Some years passed, loving you
Maybe hidden, but always true.

Again I wept, with my lover
He had arrived, a baby brother
The clock of life, continued ticking
My love for you, still unremitting

One more time, those tears streamed
My happy tears, shined and gleamed
You had brought me, our sweet daughter
My hearts passion, my bodies water

All of the years, countless smiles
Frowns were there, once and a while
The dark grew stronger, light slowly faded
Past was forgotten, while gloom invaded

Looking back, your aggravation
My fault it was, no appreciation
Always there, beating in my heart
Were the words, till death do us part

Topic(s) of this poem: time

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 23, 2016

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