Meaningful Change

Change gain through the pain of love lost.
Her lovely smile was warm,
Nourishment for the soul,
I am lost without her...
Significant way of being feeling around,
In the dark searching for light,
In the form of understanding.

My thoughts turned ridged and cold,
Could she have possibly known,
Her absence was enough,
To send me spiraling out of control.

It's somewhat unconcern,
Losing a co-pilot for life's journey,
But enlightened to find the essence of true pain,
Hides in the womb of change.
Where it intensifies,
And begins its passionate journey,
To build and destroy,
Giving birth to a meaningful change.
How was this short poem?
Could be better.
Published: 1/25/2013
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