When Love Leaves
Colour faded from my world,
But I was blind,
Too caught up in life
To see the signs.
Taxi mom, fetch and carry
To and fro – way to go.
Romance had left long before
Love went out the door.
You held my love captive
In your heart;
It fought to break free
And returned to me.
When trust is broken
The bond is gone;
Nothing can cement the cracks,
There’s no going back.
Photo: Author
©DGA
10/08/2010 at 6:34 am
It can happen so easily 😦
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10/08/2010 at 7:12 am
You’re so right, Cindy. Many, many similar stories.
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10/08/2010 at 11:53 am
it does…i have seen a few families that healed afterwards but for the most part, no…i think you nailed it with the line about romance leaving long before love…romance is so huge…not just sex, but intimacy, putting ht eother before you…
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10/08/2010 at 12:01 pm
Yes, I agree with you. I think one of the parties had already distanced himself – in his head – and may not even have been aware of it.
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10/08/2010 at 2:30 pm
sad but so true for many
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10/08/2010 at 3:28 pm
Yes I’m afraid so, Sidey. 😥
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10/08/2010 at 3:17 pm
your words have a lovely flow to match the image,
wisely done,
hard to be romantic all the time,
love, tolerance, and responsibility are factors in the end to keep a family….
u write a wide range of topics, so cool to read u.
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10/08/2010 at 3:31 pm
Thank you, Jingle, for all the compliments. You are so kind, my friend. I think caring goes a long way too.
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10/08/2010 at 6:33 pm
And it can happen so quickly 😦
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10/08/2010 at 7:12 pm
Yes, sometimes we’re too busy to see the signs – or too trusting. 😕
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10/08/2010 at 8:59 pm
…sometimes we see, but choose not to…..I did something in Afrikaans today….I`ll try a translation and post it tomorrow or the day after…
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10/08/2010 at 9:15 pm
That’s also true…!
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Why don’t you post an English translation underneath the Afrikaans on the same blog. Some things get lost in translation and quite a few of us understand the ‘taal’. Take care.
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10/08/2010 at 8:59 pm
Tragically true. One cannot repair a shattered piece of priceless porcelain.
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10/08/2010 at 9:17 pm
Yes, I don’t think things will ever be the same – or very rarely.
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11/08/2010 at 5:08 am
But God can… the great reconciler
http://wp.me/pAdZx-rr Half Tree Whole Loss
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11/08/2010 at 4:15 pm
If we listen…
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