Wednesday April 27, 2022 | Poem from my heart

It is a thing of my past,

I wanted it to last.

I think it could have been meant to be,

but I didn't want to be a tree.

If he would have waited like two days,

we would have met each other and prayed.

I wanted it to last,

but I think now it is a thing of my past.

I wanted it to be meant to be, 

but like I said, I didn't want to be a tree.

We could have prayed each day to make it work,

but I don't want to lurk.

I love him to death and always will,

but this has been harder to deal.  

I would love to be just friends,

and if he wants to message me,

he's going to have to make the first move.