Never have I ever
Been abandoned by a lover
That I did not find I missed her in the end
Never have I ever
Given sentiment or treasure
And regretted the endeavor for a friend
Never have I ever
Taken rest beneath the cover
In the arms of any other than my love
Never have I ever
Made a bond I would not sever
Then, because of trial or error, given up
Never have I ever
Been afraid of being better
Nor would ever I desire to be less
Never have I ever
Tasted life in all it’s pleasure
Without also tasting agony and stress
Never have I ever
Been a taker or believer
In the easy path or common state of mind
Never have I ever
Been so talented or clever
I could write or state the feelings that I find
Never have I ever
Penned a poem I would rather
Not have ever even bothered to compose
Never have I ever
But my living isn’t over
So perhaps I will–I guess you never know
You pipped me to the post in the last line , I was about to say you either beyond belief or not lived long enough yet! Keep writing your poetry shines!
Thank you very much π
incredibly enjoyable read!
I really like and love this one… keep posting… by the way I miss u’re paintings…. just shared a thought … π
Thank you π