
thoughts flow through my head,
as i wait to find the place where i belong,
waiting in line for a long time,
my patience slowly ebbing away;
searching for a way to find that special place for me,
that place where i can fly, the place where i feel free,
that place thats my own, the place where im totally
free is right by your side, when its just you and me;
challenges i met along the way,
embrace my life with trepidation.
but, a changed person, i am today;
suddenly the world is different,
the world is new,
the world is a place
perfect for me and you;
and suddenly everything fits,
the world seems like a perfect place,
i’m no longer alone,
and my life doesn’t seem to be such a waste;
1 comment:
oh...i like the thought of your poem..go girl...
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