Walking Down Poem by Adam Day

Splinter broken as the tree
You can never hurt me
I will prevail over time
As I fight back with rhyme

You can to me fast
That unforgettable day
You said our love would last
Then you left me in disarray

Standing under you looking up
Questions and thoughts start to flow
Water into the endless cup
Emotions to fearful to show

The effortless unbroken soul
That has given up on life
Has stopped eating from there bowl
Whose wounds were ended in strife

Such beauty and grace
You once preached to me
Lived hard by life is no race
With never a reason to flee

Wind chimes now ring
From the porch were we called home
An hourglass of time does sing
Each dropp of sand, the eagle does rome