POETRY IN MOTION: This Time It's for Real
I want to be remembered by the following poems I wrote ages ago, for whom these poems were dedicated, and for the feelings attached to every line composed during idle moments. Now I can fin'lly say it Not just pretend I'm done with this make believe I'm done with hoping Done for good… And it's for real. Time made such a big diff'rence I've grown out of This feeling that's so far-fetched I shot the moon Hit big time Now it's for real I'm ready to rise again No more drowning Been into deep for so long I'm back again On the shore Yes, it's for real Fin'lly I can smile again Somebody came With a parachute for me No more falling Just in time Glad it's for real… This time.
