Poetry

Four days

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Is all the time I had to figure it all out .

But where to begin I ask myself

As I look out the window and see the sun sunny through.

Because it’s now day three and I still have no clue what to say and what to do.

I know tomorrow you will want answers but I still don’t know what to say to you.

As the sun starts to go down I know my time is slowly running out.

But I know once I see you the answer will finally come to me.

And maybe the outcome will be good or bad for you but I know I will be okay.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes