This Story Poem by Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

As the story goes, if you love someone and set them free never to place under lock and key if they return without a fight take that person in your life.

Well, I played that game and there was no fight but in the end, I lost the right to be myself, to speak my mind to find a love and not waste time.

So I am sitting here thinking what to do and how did Stella make a move to get her groove.

This love game is not the same; new rules were made when others stayed the same.

I guess broken hearts are meant to be like the man on the moon & the seven seas.

This story, this story, does it ever end in glory?
Where is the happiness ever after?
Is it a chuckle in a storybook tail when all I feel is that we failed?
Who has the answer?
Who know the knowledge?
It is not all those people off in college.

Nor is it the little old lady that lives in a shoe her story ended with little boy blue.

I guess it’s a chance, we all take but be real careful and learn by your mistakes, take it slow don’t move too fast don’t sell your soul for it might not last.

Think about it then lay it on the line and make sure that you are not wasting your time.

This story that I tell so well I had to live it too..