A little to late. That's all you ever are.
Late for everything all the time
In time you might ge better
Though I doubt that
To little
Long gone and moved on.
everyone does it at a time and now I have
To late
Over and over we tried.
Love just wasn't meant for us
After this is done you will thank me.
Thank me for what I am doing now.
Even though I feel sad and sorry I will say welcome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let us welcome all, good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.