Too Often I don't realize
What I have untill it's gone
Too often I wait to late to say
I'm sorry I was wrong.
Sometimes it seems I hurt the ones
I hold close to my heart,
And I allow stupied things to tear my life apart
Far too many times I let unimportant things get in my mind
and by then it's usually too late too see what made me blind
but now I know to appreciate everything I got,
and be thankful for little things in life
that mean a lot.
Reason for writing:
Before I use to do things that I wasn't suppose to, things that drove my mom and dad crazy, but now I learned my lesson I grew much mature and I just wrote this little poem for my mom and dad telling them, I do appreciate everything they did for me, they stick with till the end, and I love them for that
thanks mom and dad Love you always.
Birth sign: Taurus
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