You gave me the best present,
I promised you a tomorrow.
You told me in the morning,
At midday,in the afternoon.
At night, every night.
Sometimes at least once a day.
Cherish this present.
But I didn't listen.
I kept running faster and faster.
Only looking toward tomorrow.
Oh, where have the days gone?
Why couldn't I see that I was wrong?
And now, I have everything I ever wanted.
But, somewhere along the way I lost your present.
Now, I have countless tomorrows ahead.
But, they are tomorrows without you.
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Strands of Time
שיריםA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
