Past, Present, Future Poem by Jeremy Bailey
Past, Present, Future
To my unkown i meet the one.
Talking by note to take a stand.
Till the day where i come up
And take her by the hand.
There are things I wish to be known
But hidden these things must be
For if they are uncovered
Destruction we will see.
One day the 'her' and 'I' will be a 'we'
With no fear from those who see
Fully aware of what we are
Allowing our future to go far.
Fire Frog - 1/27/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 3:50:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This makes me wonder what the secret is. Unless I miss something. This is a short and simple poem with a mystery. I'm not sure I like that, but it is what it is. I thought the writing was OK. GW62