Sunday, January 11, 2009

Poem- In the End

Natasha’s Tune
By Carla Alo

In the end we're bound to be
Next to someone new
And then as years past by, you realize
You're not a fool for waiting

In the end we're bound
To be singing, to a different tune
And when time comes, you will know
You're not a fool for singing

Then he will smile and he will say,
"You're so pretty next to me,"
and you'll reply with all your heart
"Because you're next to me."

In the end we're bound
To find love even when we are not searching
And then when time comes, you will say
It was worth the waiting

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