Onlylater
Finding the nights short…the redundant kind
For the same dreams skid through your mind
I haste call to your soul ‘tis love !
Giving only an ego, not a heart the shove
Not so easy to convey a thought
Today was the perfect day destiny sought
Though I let go in regret, let slip by this perfect day
I can only begin again to believe, “it” will come back my way…
Oh… to be fooled by times abundant unending feel
You wake finding it was youth, tomorrow’s steal
My hand extends to the promising dawn
While waiting for perfections moment………you’ll yawn…
And let slip away…….true love.
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