Remember this, Take love where you find it Don’t ask for any tomorrow Sometimes there isn’t any. Don’t ask me what I am How could you understand that? When you can’t understand what I am not! All my life I have given everything And asked for And received not much. Now that I am older and wiser I see it is time to want more, A time to give less. I don’t expect anything free But from now on I will pay for what I get… Not what I am promised. So love me now and I’ll love you But don’t ask me about tomorrow I know that I’ll still love you. Who knows who will love me… I don’t know! You didn’t know me yesterday And tomorrow was today Yesterday!
... Think you take the words right out of my mouth, Helen! Such style and sassy attitude - without being too "in your face". There comes a time for all of us, perhaps, to have a turn at the bite of the cherry!! A shock, maybe, though for those around us who have been used to it being more of a one-way street... Classy write with some well-turned phrases here and thought-provoking statements. We all know who we have been, but who knows who we are yet to become?! Up and at 'em! This sings. TY Kate x
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on April 18, 2005
Although you came off as haughty and flippant, your poem made sense. I didn't check out your other two poems because I have a policy of not reading more than one poem a day from one person.
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D