The Edge of Time

Hanging onto the

Edge of Time


Mourning what never

was and what will

never be


Death of a friendship

in ways is much harder

to accept than the

death of an actual person


The  pain never ends

so true mourning

can actually begin


Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie