BECOMING Date: Wednesday, 7th June 2017 @ 02:34:29 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: softerware No one scores what came before; (Becoming’s such a mess). You see the now; but not the how; The last page, not the rest. I misplaced parts and broke some hearts; Forgot to thank a few; School, job, mom, wife; No time for life; Working hard, like you. Come close and count the creases; The scars outside and in; The lost romance; the failed chance; To stop and start again! The hours of books And steps mistook, The excremental sniffing; The birthdays missed; The graveyard shifts; The buns that needed kissing. -------------------------------------- The bottom line is dreams take time; Whatever youre pursuing! Nibble slowly while you dine; And most of all, keep chewing! This poem is Copyright © softerware Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=184234