I know I promised many things.
Some pulled on personal heart strings.
I flew to you my doubts with wings,
‘cause I’m not sure when soon is.
I asked you for your plan today.
Our agenda was to think and play.
I promised changes but did not say,
‘cause I’m not sure when soon is.
Now I’m having second thoughts,
not sure of how much time I bought.
Our time together is what I sought,
and I’m not sure when soon is.
I thought my words would say I’m wrong.
This poem, my way to sing that song.
To get back on track will be soon not long,
but I’m not sure when soon is.
Michael Charles Messineo
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Another in your folder, for me to read over 'soon'...
This fits our hearts, with all the writing we do and trying to fit so much in IN A DAY! or a WEEK!
Such words written with discreet. Love your heart!
WRITE ON!
Warmest Blessings and Peace, Warrior Purple Lady SHEExoo
If you have time, (don't say soon lol) come to my corner and see if my words will soon take form in your heart and spirit to inspire!
You knew I would be silly!
Actually, our self doubts are the interesting binds that tie us to fluid words like "soon".
Perhaps in writing this, you found your soon. I hope so.
Peace,
Rose
ET
randy
Enjoyed~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Yep you captured this one good young fella...enjoyed it.
Fee
Love Tinka