Too little too late she says
In a conversation about love we had
But what if too little was done right on time
But we only decided to recognize too late
What if too little too late was really fate
Or God giving us a sign of some kind
Could too little be enough but not in the right way
Could too late be perfectly timed if we decided to never hesitate
But we only recognize when too little is done too late….
By: The Poet Q
I enjoyed this. I found it interesting and, personally, amusing. A good read. Thanks! And good luck.
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Love the way you played with words in this piece. Thanks for sharing.
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