Still Going Poem by Chris Tiganescu

Never knowing, what seemed
to fade to black, crawls
back towards light, our
intamite words regain
consciousness, where love
had perceived to have
failed in truth only was
seeking to be found, now
found and never letting
go, to make amends and
love, i savour the words
spoken, for these words
open a new world of color
to me, her blue eyes
are eagerly present,
those powerful eyes that had
captured my love, is peirced
in my mind, oh how i long
to gaze into them, and kiss
those soft lips of hers...


Not new begininges only
a continued story left to be
told to little ears in a
distant future, to grasp
our future and grasp each others
hands, thats where we reagain
the title of love, and project
our story of struggle
of happines to to a precious
young ones eyes... our young
one, an offspring from our loins,
we share and create the child's
laugh, that shall capture our
ears and leave us in tears over
the happiness that we've made
in life...


But patience for it is long off
for now lets stand hand in hand
happy... and love stricken.