Times

There are times when we must be alone
For whatever the reason may be
And to make the most of that time it seems
Maybe we have to consider we are free.

Not that it is always by choice
At times it is the situation in life
At times it may even be that we need
To heal as if a wound of a knife.

To want to have someone closer
Maybe to just feel that you can share
Is something that all of us need at times
Just to feel as if someone can care.

So while being alone defines the moment
Don’t give up reaching for someone to love
You might find that someone is just at that time
Reaching out, hoping to give you a shove.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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2 Responses to Times

  1. airsquadron says:

    the last paragraph sum it all.

  2. Sandra says:

    Wow Charles very nice !!!! You keep writing those beautiful poems very nice

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