Too many moons have passed to
justify the pain. Blaming you for
the sadness in the far off sky I
kneel beside the sea and cry.
Wondering long past what was
and is, and could still be; I stare
into the eye of the universe
unaware of time. Flying faster and
faster through the years, searching
if for no other reason, than why after
all these years I still love you,
something I only dare explain.
David Blake
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/1993/
