I need to live my life
And move forward
I know someday I'll find that true love
That can make my life so right
I will love again and
Be loved by the right one
And all I have to do is wait
For that right time to come by
YOU ARE READING
When Boredom Strikes
PoetryThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty
