A Time And Place, by MrsPeterson Subscribe to rss feed for MrsPeterson

theres a time a place for everything 
when and where is must happen 
but the problem is in knowing 
we all know it will someday come 
that our time is over 
but true fear is knowing 
if i told you now 
that tomorrow was your end 
how would you react 
would you live like you always wanted 
or wollow in your own grief 
i don't know what i would do 
i know i'd be afraid 
afraid that my family never knew how much i cared 
afraid that my boyfriend never knew how much i loved him 
but thats how i would spend my day 
in the arms of those i love 
hold them close one last time 

now if i told you 
that you'd die from drowning 
would you dare sail the sea 
would you steer clear from the tub 
i don't know what i would do 
i guess i would just watch 
i would go in knowing this is the end 
but i'd make sure my family knows 
that i never stopped loving them 

but i don't know when or where or how 
i just know someday 
some day will be my last day 
and my family will know 
that i never stopped loving them
Posted: 2005-04-10 02:21:30 UTC

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