Someday
20 November, 2003
Author: Alan St Vincent
So many special things,
Living on this earth.
So many special people,
Just treat me like dirt.
When is it my turn
To find my true love?
I’ve been waiting forever
For a sign from above.
I cherish our time together,
Chatting on the phone.
I only wish, somehow,
You were closer to home.
All these feelings inside,
I want to bring them out.
My words can’t express them,
I feel like I should shout.
I want to tell you now
How much I really care.
If only I could see your face
And know that you were there.
It’s so unbelievably hard
To overcome this distance,
But I know that love doesn’t always
Take the path of least resistance.
I can only hope in time
I’ll find the words to say
Exactly how I feel about you.
I know I will, someday…
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| XoForeverXo (24.75.7.139) -- Sunday, January 4 2004, 05:48 am yeh i def kno what u mean, its hard to tell sumone how u feel when u feel so far away, good luck with that, great poem it flows well |
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