Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2015
When is a word that can mean
so many things
When will you love me?
When will I see?
It's all about the love
that's inside of me?
When will I be happy?
When will I be glad?
When will I appreciate the moments
that I've ever had?
When is always waiting
what comes next.
When is anticipating
the next breathe.
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove March 15th, 2015
TigerEyes
Written by
TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
(I live in my imagination)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems