10:30 AM, Sunday 07/14/19
I didn't expect to meet you.
I wasn't looking for someone new.
I was attracted to you, immediately.
You were too.
You said you hope it works out for me.
I hope so too.
Location is everything.
I wasn't supposed to meet you.
Had I met you a month earlier, we could have ended up together.
But the timing is not right for us.
It is hard for me to understand this.
It's not because you are unworthy.
You are a good man. It's just that our time isn't now.
For now, pending is the only certainty.
In little ways you let me know that you care.
I don't know what else to say, but you came into my life
3 years and 7 months too late.
June 8th once again became a fateful day.
Like a little boy you like to sing when I'm around.
Meanwhile I've been waking up with songs in my head.
I'm not confused.
It's just that my heart is bigger than I knew.
10:40 AM
About the Creator
Maria Ayala
I started writing poetry at age 12. I am from San Diego, California. My birthday is on May 30th. Please contribute to my blog. I also create videos for the Tom Ellis Fan Page on facebook. Looking forward to watching Lucifer on Netflix!!
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