
Once is a word I despise,
nothing ever happens just once.
Every fairy tale read to me,
began with -
Once upon a time.
However, as the story went on,
I knew I had heard all this before
and not just once but many times,
the tales often similar one to the other.
Once there was you, once there was me -
once there was the love we shared.
Then suddenly we were parted
and when someone said to me -
this happens once in a while,
I looked at them with horror,
it did not happen just once,
it was something this occurred over and over again.
Once is a word I despise,
I only tolerate it in one meaning -
once when my life is through,
you and I will meet again -
to be together through eternity.
About the Creator
Rasma Raisters
My passions are writing and creating poetry. I write for several sites online and have four themed blogs on Wordpress. Please follow me on Twitter.



Comments (1)
Love the blue strawberry, great words