Loving is good and fundamental,
Loving is the time to be selfless,
Loving where trust and loyalty scalable,
Loving is the hardest part in life.
Why?
Loving could be satiety,
Loving could be enough,
Loving could be weary,
And loving could be sad.
When time of measurements come.
Because of waiting,
Because of satiety,
Because of discernment,
That maybe this is not the perfect time.
But, its already chronic.
It's already the time.
It's already to say so.
It's already to have some pity of me.
And it's already to stop.
It's already to be enough.
To myself from paining.
To myself from own notion.
To be a gift of your own understanding.
A gift that gives a lesson for your own desired.
YOU ARE READING
It's a gift
Poetrymy love, my received feedback nor feelings. Some hurts. Some not. But considered as a gift to challenge you as a person. I hope you like it.
