I look at you from afar,
Thinking of who you really are.
I secretly feel care,
Wishing for the world to be fair
Thinking of you,
Thinking of what you do.
Wearing glasses as you always do,
You're older than me too
I always see you at church,
Hearing the pastor preach.
You're too far to reach,
But I'm still hoping for you to be reach
YOU ARE READING
Poems shit
PoetryThese are poems I write that actually come out of the blue or because of a certain experience
