Too Late

The sun has set upon my day, it's cold and I can see, 

That there will be a tomorrow, but it's too late for me. 

I finally embraced something, and reality stepped in, 

But now those days are older and I can't be where I've been. 

My heart was hurt with past scars that prevented love to be, 

But looking back on those who loved, it's now too late I see. 

Their love was never failing, but it failed nonetheless, 

Because I was not open, and my heart a great big mess.

And now one more scar indeed has been slashed upon my heart, 

Because one day can make the difference between whole and torn apart. 

As butter slips right off the toast, and  sugar falls in tea,

So my love has slipped away, and it's too late for me.....

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This little poem just came to my heart today. I know it's not the most inspiring, or happiest piece ever written :p, but if you are feeling this way, I hope it at least brings you a little comfort. 

Grace and peace to you! And God bless! :)