I'm not the type to wait around,
But I've always hesitated
With seeing the world around me
And with this I've contemplated
That life must be a gift,
Which is why it's called the present
But this life I have been living
Is far away from being pleasant
I know that things can change,
As I keep your thoughts within me
But the times that I find difficult
Are these things called memories
I tell myself time and time again,
That every cycle has an end
From the past to the present,
is where I take my final stand
YOU ARE READING
Heart To Soul
PuisiMy first poetry collection, I hope that you all enjoy reading these! There will be different motives behind each one, so be prepared! Thank you, and happy reading!
