Letting go of someone is obscure
And a right reason is a blur
Coz I hate goodbyes
That’s why I never sang lullabies
Just being in those shoes is arduous
If him or hurt is hard to choose
Is that all matters?
I’d rather chose the latter
I, certainly, believe in one’s fate
Love prosperity waits, not late
Coz there’s no barriers
To our destined love affair
Right now, I closed the book of my heart
Waiting a strike by a love dart
That might awake me
Sleep in the dawn of loomy
Sheldon Allen Saluta
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-choose-3/
