Too Late to be Freed

There is no stopping life's changing seasons ...   There is no stopping autumn leaves from falling down...

It’s never too late to feel heartbroken

Even when you thought you would never feel your heart again

You’re never immune from being completely mistaken

You won’t be amused if amazement turns into pain 

For a fleeting moment love seemed like a vivid shared emotion

Things too good to be true are rarely defined as they seem

The longer you've been here doesn't make you any wiser

Love makes us less cautious while throwing caution to the wind

The fall from the mountain tops on the far distant horizon

 Still renders you hopeless looking up from the ground on your knees

There comes a time when there is no more time for starting over

Never wanting to climb that long road back towards heaven again 

It's never too late to feel your heart pounding loudly in the silent night

Releasing  a cleansing river of tears like the stormy winter rains 

I've been asking and searching for the answers to ambiguous questions

The more unanswered questions the harder the breathtaking fall

Sometimes we don’t want to arrive at the final destination

Knowing when you are nearby, there is no starting over again.

Its never too late to tell someone you love them.... you need them

Even knowing in a final poignant moment, they’ll set you free…

Goodbye my love...

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