Waste Of Sentiments Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Waste Of Sentiments



Your fantasies are deluded,
With intent.
To see them produce,
May be what is meant.

But that means an initiative.
Something from you yet sent.
And until that happens,
Your fantasies are what they are.
Just a waste of sentiments.

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