Que sera sera

What does he look like

When will I see him

Where will we meet

How am I gonna react

Why hasn’t he shown up

What if the he is just an illusion

This is written based on The Living Poetry word prompt – Questions.

Until You

I was never enough
for them.
They looked past me
and allowed their eyes
to wander.

I was too independent for him.
I was too far away from him.
I was too stubborn for him.
I wasn’t calm enough for him.
I wasn’t making enough income for him.
I wasn’t a good enough writer for him.

Until you, my love,
I am enough,
not just for now,
but into the eternity.