If You Hate Poetry - Don't Read This . . .

My friend wrote this sometime ago and today when I read it a paranormal element of reoccurring lives and loves struck me to the core. My romantic soul couldn’t resist sharing with you today ~~ Eliza

The Promise

By Maureen Sevilla

She looks to the morning sun
Feeling warmth there – awaiting
Another lifetime abating

Time is relative

A life where she’ll possess

What should be hers – by right
In another place, past sight

Hope is infinite

When tear laden eyes

Parting from youth – yet alive
Turn hopeful thoughts aside

Pain is fluid

Aging souls, hope and patience

Her heart keeps beat – with time
Constant signs align

Life is rich

Speaking empty words aloud
While deep within – the truth
Hides a secret mirth

Love waits

Full of hope – grace – faith
An eternity of endless promise.