#77 Broken Promises,


If one of these days,
you suddenly remembered
all of the words said.

To remember how
those small promises were made
and to watch them break.

Yet to find regrets
in things that are left undone
and to feel empty.

Know that it is fine,
but time to let go of things
and move on in life.

Somewhere and someday,
there might be a sorry heart
and I will know it.

But it is okay,
even if things do not go
this way that we want.

Just read these words and
let this be a last poem
that I write to you.

-CW

PS: Reposting this.