Still Believing

I stand before the last door,

knowing not what is behind it,

the autumn or the winter,

whether I should find,

golden and red leaves,

dancing upon the wind

or lacy snowflakes

and icicles shining in the sun.


It’s better not to know,

to close my eyes

and walk across a rainbow,

into a world of fantasy,

where the life that I lost while living –

waits silently for me.


Still believing,

there is a paradise beyond,

where behind the clouds,

the sun forever shines.

Where by flowing rivers,

peace you can find,

where lovers unite,

families come together

and souls soar free.


In my dreams,

I’ve searched for you,

only to find,

I cannot pass through.

You can reach for me

and I for you,

knowing our love is still true

and still believing you’re forever mine.


Now the road through life,

is rocky and rough,

I no longer have your hand to hold,

but I know your love,

shines upon me each day

and someday together we’ll be.


The chains that hold me to life,

don’t want to let go,

there is still the joy of living,

the passion of loving

and my heart still searches,

believing in the beauty –

that comes with each new spring.

I can still remember you,

the memories shine bright

and I go on alone through life –

still believing…


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Rasma Raisters

I am a poet and writer. I write for many different sites online. I have two published books of poems on Amazon - Poetic Thoughts Fly and On the Wings of Love.

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