By The Way
I'm not coming anymore today
Can I say it my way?
I'm not coming today
Maybe tomorrow
when there isn't so much sorrow
but remember, my dear friend
how you are going to mend or blend
sadness will oft last in all ends
of course, it depends
how you blend or mend and to whom it ends
I'm not coming anymore today
Can I say it my way?
I'm not coming today
Maybe tomorrow
since there's constant sorrow
©Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
Sunday 14 January 2024
What an interesting and thought provoking poem. Amazing rhyme and rhythm. The recurring lines add beauty and strength to this wonderful write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great thoughts to ponder about my friend. Top Marks and to my favorites! ! !