Never knowing what was missed…

Sunrise over ocean

 it would seem that road was endless
still we pay the signs no heed
do we chase the winds for glory
or simply out of need?

as they pluck our hearts at random
while we race to find a way
they’ll never say I’m sorry
love to them is but a play

every rhyme may have a reason
as they seal it with a kiss
their words just dance in season
never knowing what was missed…
(Copyright 06-17-13)

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