Seasons Out Of Time

by

Roy Wayne Crouch

As I try to close my eyes,
And rest my thoughts from you.
I lay here now wide awake,
Not knowing what to do.

Confession comes when our minds,
And hearts are out of synch.
Restless nights of give and take,
Wondering what you think?

Now I’m on this journey,
My mind says go this way.
In heart I will not listen,
No matter what you say.

Pressure now keeps building,
Pulling me to that time,
When you said I love you,
Everything seemed fine.

As I look more closely,
I see a distant stare.
The day you needed me for you,
The day I was not there.

Why do I now see this?
So clearly in my mind.
Now I see the love we had,
Was seasons out of time.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Sunshine & Shadows
by: Joe Fazio
from: Beverly Hills, CA, US

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