The Time
Monday, May 30, 2016
The time, the right one
I see lines of worries on your forehead
I see you hurting for your broken heart
I know how much love you had to give
while you didn’t get none.
Do you realize how your mother got you larger clothes,
cause she knew you’d grow in it.
You’d grow just the right way
to perfectly fit you
what she got you few years back.
Let the time play its moment,
cause maybe you are still to grow,
to let your heart fit perfectly
where you want to reside
who you want to love.
You’ll be grown up enough one day
and so will have your heart
and happily like the way you wore your gift,
somebody will wear your heart.
It’s just the time, the right one.
- J.Yogi
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