to be with you

I never ran to leave
Stepping away from the one it never occurred
I'm still here .... I'm still there ...
But even now did not have time a couplet again I made

Every day can be said to heart
Tomorrow may be another time
To write about the heart ...
In a form of poetry

In fact I never had time
My body just always tired
So that sense of despair and never had time
Get the right time for the new poems I made

Until once again in this morning
Longing to return to poetry
Outpouring of my heart in the form of poetry
Hopefully tomorrow I can get back


silvia rosa astri w
xi ipa 5 / 33