| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Romance/Love >> ID #1623996 |
| |||||||||||||
|
The fine line between love and hate was drawn,
percieved only when we reacted in selfishness. It took a long time to realize that life is too short, too short to waste on weighing pros and cons, and measuring things on both sides of the fence. I like the view from both the pro and con side, and it's made us better lovers, parents, and friends. When I wished for perfection it never came, because it was already here inside of us and our life, and in our children and their children. Could I be the "me" I am now without knowing you? No. I would never have really been born, I would not be. I think I finally understand and can put away my pen, No more lines, just both of us on the same side forever. by: Kimarie Manhart-Freeman
© Copyright 2009 InkWellspring66 (UN: songofsolomon at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
InkWellspring66 has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |