Straws
Often what one regrets the most
are the words that have been left unsaid,
thoughts unexpressed,
pleas not given a fair hearing.
But I wish that there were still things
that remained unspoken --
so that I could imagine saying them to you,
when I watch the balloon fly away.
2 Comments:
Wow. You're a great writer! I love this poem btw.
I like it too. Keep writing.
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