In response to the Daily prompt… the magic word ‘sing’
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a song I meant to sing
I needed him to sing along
shyly indicated my intentions to him
we waited for the music to assist
we waited and kept waiting
were we deaf not to listen to the tune
screaming over and over to us both
assuring the possibility of the impossible
we were not meant to be what we thought
together, we couldn’t write a song
together, we were never to sing
Sestina, I can relate to your poem. My first marriage was a disaster. Your poem describes it so well. It is so much different with Jen with whom I have been married for over 11 years now. Blessings on your week.
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Dear Roland!! Sometimes we are just not meant to be… still we try.. when we fail, it pains… but life is about going ahead and bringing our dreams to us.. I m so glad, you could write and sing your song with Jen… loads of happiness to you and her!!! God bless
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