Rollin' loves die.

Rollin' loves die.

A Poem by mystichoot
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Dare To Give Time The Dice?

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Do you wonder what to do?
When in life you find that special someone, you think you adore?
Do you speak till time seems to slip away?
Do you dare speak of those deep little things?
You've got a crush, an old hint of love. 
Do you say something, if anything at all?
 If you play it right, Things may never be the same.
With love you have wings and need not feathers to fly, perhaps it's those little butterfly's.
With love you can go far, if not wide.
Everything seems great with somebody special at your side.
Let time take a ride, and let everything go for a while.
You'll later learn that time carries a fine, and it's the reason why you even make a dime.
But for now, we live for today, the old here and now.
We savor the sun before it dies.
We take in the little things, in case they don't go our way.
For today, we can forget everything while we are under each others gaze.
Wishing on a star for this moment to stay, as time starts putting itself away.
It's doomed to stray.
We love for today, for what ever, ever today may be.
We are blue birds trying to fly our way, little do we know of that cage.
But for now, let us live, love and be.
So long as there living and loving to do.
And when that ceases to be, Let us say Good morning, Good day and Goodnight. 


  

 

© 2017 mystichoot


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Added on December 16, 2016
Last Updated on June 15, 2017
Tags: Love, Writing, Didisaystuff?, Modern day, 40's