A Silly Little Rhyme
Today is a new chance,
to turn and make things right,
to break downs the walls,
and end the fight.
So let go of the past,
it's not worth you're time,
not even worth,
a silly little rhyme.
You'll see the truth,
see the love,
that comes pouring down,
from above.
One day all will see,
not to hold on the past,
nor to wait for something,
at long last.
Don't stress about the future,
it will just waste your days,
but just live your life,
freely your own ways.
poem by Katherine Bryce
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
