I am sitting on my bed with a cup of bitter tea
contemplating life's decisions, everything I see,
and I long to hold you sweetly, but it's not like that from you to me
so I drink up slowly hoping people leave me be.
my heart hurts inadvertently, my mind is but a ship
with every heart beat growing love like a journey, a trip
and I ponder and ponder life at every sip
but the waters flowing over and my glass is to tip.
I hold my heart in hands and now I respect time
I'll let you alone now, you've yours and I've mine
looking out the window, I see the wisteria climb
and I hear the bell toll softly! listen to the chime
I say adieu to talking, I'll keep it in my mind.
I hope you find your happiness, all in good time.btw this drawing is not about this and it def not done yet, but I did it. so enjoy! I thought it fit this poem.
YOU ARE READING
complacent
Poesíaquieter achieved poems from the girl who thinks of stars and angels