Page 5Mature
- I'm getting closer,
- Now I see her.
- Don't you see,
- How much she means to me.
- It's taken me a while,
- I've even walked a mile.
- I admire her heavenly voice,
- This has never been my choice.
- It's all come natural,
- But what if I had control?
- These feelings would be hidden,
- Left to destroy my life all of a sudden.
- It creeps up using stealth,
- Should I fear for my health?
- It's like a reaper,
- Death is alot cheaper.

0 comments about this poem Feed