Someday Poem by Lesa MRK

Someday, you'll understand,
Why the dreams that meant the world to you,
Meant nothing to me-
And why your smile can't comfort me,
As my laugh,
Comforts you.

Someday, you'll come to see,
Why I don't cry over the old songs,
Or laugh over ancient memories,
Which I think are best forgotten.

Someday, you'll be free to realize,
How easy it is to let go,
Of a heart which did not bind.
If only you'd realize,
Your heart did not once,
Bind Mine.

(March 1994)