You need to get your priorities right.

I smile every time I see your face.

I refuse to be second best.

We can’t rewind time.

Just a wee poem.

A better day will surely come.

In all status that favorable is being single. No hassles, no one to nag you, and especially no one to share with, except, when you want to share goods or something materially to your family.

We can’t go back in time to do all those things we meant to do, but we can move forward from this moment with a new perspective. Time lost can never be regained…..

Poem about how we value the wrong things most of the time.

Off the Robert Blog poetry prompt of writing a priorities poem.