Poem

[Deb625]

Thought I would share this one. Deb

At the finest level of my being,

you're still with me.

We still look at each other,

at that level beyond sight.

We talk and laugh with each other,

in a place beyond words.

We still touch each other,

on a level beyond touch.

We share time together in a place,

where time stands still.

We are still together,

on a level called love.

But I cry alone for you,

in a place called reality.

By: Richard Lepinsky

[abergsma]

Thanks for sharing Deb..

This poem is so true.

Allana

[kayc]

But I cry alone for you,

in a place called reality.

Sad but true.

[MZM]

so true about crying alone in reality:(

[rain]

Thank you for sharing this. It has the ring of truth and sorrow, as well as that of wishful thinking. I know I wish I could find that place where we share time together, where time stands still.

Reality bites.