Here Come The Poems

Chris sent this to me Friday night.  Then he showed up unannounced at the house early Saturday morning.  I was polite, nice and listened to him.  Not sure what he wants but my heart is guarded and I am on my toes.

In my years I’ve traveled many roads
Some were easy, some made from stone
I’ve walked them myself and with a love
I never thought I’d lose what came from above

I mad wrong choices all along the way
Never realizing the cost or what I would pay
I always thought the life I chose was right
Now my memories haunt me late at night

I have tried to be a good man
Always stood up and took a stand
I held my love in me until she took my hand
Looking across in a lonely night I have lost my love she is gone from sight

I remember the words from the woman for whom I love and care
Crying in my own arms it was me not her that was scared
It slips through my fingers as I drop to my knees
 
Over and over I plea with myself try to figure out this life
To wake to a new day with a clear head and live right
The angel eyes that were sent I see no matter where
So open and honest and I was so unfair
Love you no matter what or where we go
A poem was easier to let you know