Poetry

It takes time

 

Yesteryear, I dreamed of a man

Someone who could take me as his woman

Last month, I found one

But we’ve easily parted and done

Last week, I’m waiting for someone to come

The one who will set me free from being lonesome

Yesterday, someone showed up

And made my heartbeat stop

Today, I feel differently

I feel that I’ve found someone

And at this very hour, I think of loving him thoroughly

Tonight, when I fall asleep it’s him

I want to dream of and sleep beside with

Tomorrow, I know mu love for him will last

’cause he’s way different from my past

xoxoxox

Ann

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