Loss it seams is the worst kind of sorrow
Loss of dreams the dreams of tomorrow
Loss of memories, we both could have created
Loss of the romance, so intense as we dated
Loss of the moments, us two could have shared
Loss of the opportunities to show you how much I cared
Loss of a kiss, caress or embrace
Loss of that special feeling, no one else can replace
Loss of a look, that twinkle in your eye
Loss of the touch as we pass each other by
Loss it seams is the worst kind of sorrow
Loss of dreams, the dreams of tomorrow
Loss of a promise I was never meant to break
Loss of two hearts that forever will ache
Loss of a future, from a past of regret
Loss of a last chance, how many do we get?
Loss of the man you used to see
Loss of the hurtful words and acts by me
Loss of the feelings that once filled your heart
Loss of the past that now makes us part
Loss of the point for change in me
Loss of the effort because you can't see
Loss it seams is the worst kind of sorrow
Loss of dreams the dreams of tomorrow
Carl Browne
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loss-of-dreams/
