I often thought what I would be
To find someone with whom I'm free
To share my joys, my hurts, my pains
A friend in sunshine, in pouring rain
Not judgmental at my shame,
Dependable time and time again
Then I soon woke up only to find
There's no rest for my weary mind
For what I hope and long for
Is just a friend to love me more
Still as I look back longing for what was
Heart yearning yet regretting paths chosen
It's okay to long for what could've been
But better to look for, to do much, that's not yet.
To take hold of substance not seen
I was curious when I was young
Basking and playing in the sun of my youth
My innocence was, oh such fun
If I could have those days my friend
I would gladly kiss them again and again
Life has thought me of its fragilty
To walk in it like glass, to cherish it as broken
Those days of old I was not told
That though so young, I would get old
For time has taught me what no one can
Living is only a short lifespan
To make the most of it is my purpose
My only goal, my only focus
The years lived can never be as the one now live
For all I have is this moment in time
Fulfilling my purpose, my commission, my mission
While grasping for a meaning that's mine
This longing, this hope, this essence
Will always be my heart's desire
To give it my very best shot
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.