Sometimes I Write Poetry
Friday, April 22, 2011
May on the Way
I'm here waiting,
All the day,
Waiting for the month of May.
For Her beauty
I sit and wait,
From here I leave it up to fate.
My hopes will not abate,
My spirits now elate.
From here I leave it up to fate.
Oh Please May don't be late.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment