Subject

a goodbye?

One last poem and this is goodbye,

My so long subject, I wanted to see you smile,

I'm a mess and clearly not ready,

Pursuing you might be too hazy.

Choosing you is not so easy,

Fighting self-esteem, clearly not my forte,

Realizing that it is too early,

To tell love to this wonderful lady.

Be happy and be brave lady,

For this is the time to stretch and get ready,

You took too much time morphing and be pretty,

Now fly high and achieve more my beauty.

Find your likings, your dreams my lady,

For I am here, will stand and get ready,

Having you fulfilling your destiny,

Is what this man really wanted to see.

Every step of the way might be too rocky,

For I know you will be able to do it lady,

Just don't forget to be happy,

For you are worthy to be the subject of this poetry.