Whateva... - Poem by JAE CENTORINO
Whateva is anything
anything at tha moment
No questions, no lies nothing.
Whateva can be anything
anything I can possibly want;
No answers, promises, nothing.
Whateva can be a friend
someone that can play
play a friendly game until tha end,
and somehow still remain
just that a friend till tha end
once, tha game has finished.
Whateva can be a conversation
always listening to tha next question;
Mind games that keep you guessin.
Whateva’s are all different
none like another.
Whateva I want them to be
don’t get it twisted it’s a good thing.
No commitments or binds
No lies or ties, could be
just a fling rememba
NOTICE THA SPELLIN IT’S NO ACCIDENT…
NEW ENGLAND ACCENT..
Comments about Whateva... by JAE CENTORINO
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You