it's a bit long but a bit sweet and a little corny... lol not your typical love poem |
I look around and what do I see, In the mirror it's just me, Waiting for someone to come along, Waiting for him to finish my song. We're all looking for someone, and most rush to say "I do", but I'd rather have no one than a love that isn't true. Love is like an endless maze, rumor has it we all have this stage, some of us never quit, but for other the sparks are no longer lit. What await a Cinderella? looking for that perfect fella, wishing and dreamig for that day to come, for the world to hear her heart loudly drum. I will not be one of those love obsessed girls any longer, for I know wishing and dreaming will not make me any stronger, sure I want a finished duet, but at the same time I don't want to fret. life is short so I'll enjoy life, I don't have to wait to be the perfect wife, I'll do what I want to do while I'm still young, be proud be loud and use my pair of lungs. I'll happy and won't mope, for there is still hope, I can enjoy each and every day, for if i do this everything will be okay. Love is such a comfusing passion, and I hear wearing your heart on your sleeve is the new fashion, so how do I stay out of this chaotic mess? I'm helpless without him I must confess.... Or so I thought a day or so, but then my heart ache began to slow, no need to fret or to pace with worry, and I learned not to preassure love to hurry. I said it once and I'll say it again, here is some good advice for my friend, you have a chance at love we all do, just make sure that this love is truely true. Thanks for reading it!!! Tell me what you think about it please! It's my first poem to write here |