ok, i never said i was good at poetry but a couple days ago i was in a poetic mood and i was feeling lonely. this is only part of the poem (the last part actually) but i haven't written the other part yet. haven't figured out exactly what i want to say.
I miss the days when I was young
And ornaments on the tree I hung.
I miss the days that I could run
Around the house and just have fun.
I miss the people who touched my life,
My youth pastor and his loving wife.
I miss the chance that I could mend
The broken hearts that I did rend.
I miss the laughs I used to share
With people who really did care.
I miss the time I do misspend,
But most of all I miss my friend.
(c)owl
/me squeezes eyes shut tight and clicks submit button.
I miss the days when I was young
And ornaments on the tree I hung.
I miss the days that I could run
Around the house and just have fun.
I miss the people who touched my life,
My youth pastor and his loving wife.
I miss the chance that I could mend
The broken hearts that I did rend.
I miss the laughs I used to share
With people who really did care.
I miss the time I do misspend,
But most of all I miss my friend.
(c)owl
/me squeezes eyes shut tight and clicks submit button.
