Too lateA Poem by Alexander143Life is the breath in you right now. The rest is mere hope.
Too late
I wish I could change my name. I'd rather be called 'Nicholas' or 'Bret.' I seriously would, if I could, But, even as soon as I knew that my name was mine, it was already too late. I wish I had given that second grader a good beating. I wish then was now, so I could stand and not fret. Then I could be the bully, that coward who walls with his head high. But it's all past now. It's too late. I could have told my grandpa how I felt. I could have apologized for smiling not out of love, but hate. But even if I tried, I can't. He's gone. Him too is late. I could have kept that special girl. I could have loved her so, and kissed her on our first date. But no, I didn't and I can't now. I can't cuz it's too late. I could have scooped the best grades in school. I could have studied not to be good, but great. I could have been better than me, But I'm not and now It's too late. I could have gotten than girl you know. I could have stepped up and talked rather than wait. But there's no hope now, she's already his. I can't get her. I'm too late. I think that job was mine. I was the most suitable candidate. But for my dim self esteem, But for that, It wouldn't have been too late. I can cry about every little moment I let pass me by. I can weep and wail and wrap my soul in regret. But I can't risk losing what I have now, I don't want the present to be 'too late.' I could keep quite and pretend today's just another day. But I know better than to hold my words or hesitate. Thus I want to tell you how much I really love you, Before it's too late. I want to hold on to now, I want to thank, to love, to appreciate. I want to do it all and live like it's my last- Before it's too late. Keep Smiling © 2012 Alexander143 |
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Added on August 8, 2012 Last Updated on August 8, 2012 AuthorAlexander143Lusaka, Lusaka, ZambiaAboutI love poetry, making friends, having a good time and watching cartoons. more..Writing
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