poem I wrote

[shelli08]

I wrote this poem for the constant thinking of who I will end up spending my life with or even if I will. I figure you mind as well wait for destiny instead of looking for it.

Him
It's so hard to picture him
What will her look like?
Will he be strong? Handsome? Bright?
Billion out there
I can picture us together,
Laughing and flirting
I look back and I know never going to happen
For he has been taken
My love out there has been taken
Sometimes I sit,
Lay back and think about the future
I know out there he's there
Maybe singin some Led Zeppelin song
I watch love take him for now
It's so hard to picture him
Billions out there
Will he find me?
Will he ever look out find me?