'More later' he says
There's no later
Only the now
A moment once passed
Doesn't return
Think of all the people you missed
The opportunities let slip
Girls you didn't kiss
Songs unsung
Melodies half done
And dreams undone
All left for later...
see, this is what writing poetry should be all about! Simple, yet beautiful, not lost in a maze of words the reader barely understands. You convey a message, and it is a powerful timeless one- don't miss the opportunities presented in front of you. I try and write about that when im not moaning about the cynic that i am. good stuff, check out mine if you get a chance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anita you really hit me dead centre with this wonderful issue of truths. I am the worst one for saying always later and later never comes. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. David