There are moments in time of love
And in reminisce, of deeply sadness;
Fractions of seconds in hope and joy
Consecutively, fading both in dullness.

I tried to capture and hold them still,
That precious feeling of my soul a whole;
But then they pull me back and weak my will,
Sweet is my illusion 'non-caged' soul.

Fusion of thoughts unravel on mental screen,
Deep scar wounds attached to some,
Some others, -stardust of forgotten dream;
I watch them passing and wonder if are gone.

There is almost bleeding pain in lost,
A love never possessed, can tear the heart when part
Though still alive, dwelling in its very core
And yet, I barely breath its little life apart.

Mihaela Pirjol

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-love-256/