Such a day, as never I’ve had…
The one where you come to me
Telling me, you are sorry
In my thoughts, I have imagined it were so
But actuality always prevails.
Staring at my blank page
I remind my self of what it should be that matters most
Not your opinions, or shortcomings
But my faith and hope in things
The constant desire to keep those around
Especially when your reminders abound.
This the start of better things
Of smarter times spent
When strategically shown to me, I know
That I mattered all along.
Mws R Writings 