Last time i check it was 3am
And you were about to leave
Now its 6am
i wonder if you are staying or going
Around 7am i asked if you have packed
But at 9am you replied baby we made a pact
I sat down and watch as you yawn on that bed,
which you partly own
Honey is this really time for lunch?
I ask gently
And you replied softly
Dinner will taste better
And i am hoping super will taste great
Before we know..it will be tomorrow
And we will nolonger be in sorrow
but together forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The unchanging nature of change is inevitable. A nice piece of poetry written with conviction. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.