LOVE IS NEVER TOO LATE

LOVE IS NEVER TOO LATE

A Poem by ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ
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Sometimes things might happen out of our expectations and this is life we are dealing at. So we should leave those petty issues troubling us and move on what we cherished.

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I walked at the garden, sitting down under the tree,

I noticed a couple, admiring their little child,

Starting to think of them reflecting of myself,

When I was young, perhaps the age of three,

I remember momma used to forgive me even when I was wild,

And I grabbed the picture of my girlfriend and myself.

 

We had been together with bittersweet memory,

Sometimes it’s hard to avoid arguments,

I could not understand of why should we fight?

Straying away the good times when we were angry,

But by regretting those hateful moments,

Only end us up in cold and lonely night.

 

And I tell myself just leave behind what’s bad,

The past is the past, you will never get it back,

The future is the future, you haven’t reach there yet,

Now is now, it’s the moment you’re dealing at,

And this is the moment, you should cherish at,

And what would you do if this is not your time to act?

 

And then I began realizing of myself,

I should get to her before it’s too late,

And I should tell her the strong words,

Been getting with her since I was twelve,

She had been there for me and I think it’s our fate,

And I spoke those three words that could change our worlds.

 

And here and then I heard the wise call,

If you treasure love, it would be diamond that never break apart,

If you don’t treasure love, it would be shattered glasses that pierced your heart,

And true to that, that was the sweetest memory after all.

© 2015 ķřăźŷ_ĺīļ_āľĩĕņ


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Added on June 25, 2015
Last Updated on June 25, 2015
Tags: love, romance, reflection, confession, binding, life, cherish

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Taiping, Perak, Malaysia



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