Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Poetry Post

Challenges of Love... err, Life

Some people are fortunate.
Their perfect others
Were always a stone throw away.
But others have to search.
Others like me, that
Believe my half is just,
Hopefully, around the corner,
In the store or in the bus.
Why is love, I mean, life,
Forgive me, is so hard.
Why not, when we reach
Adult age given a post-it
With our perfect others info.
Why weren't we given
Matching bracelets, or something.
Just anything, to make it simpler.
Then love, I mean,life
Wouldn't be so hard.

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