To The Future

Here we are looking to each other 

Past to Future

Though I cannot see your ace

I know you will listen

 

You look to me

Dream of me

And I think of you!

Sometimes...

 

I'm writing as a reminder.

You look at me too much.

 

Neither of us are important

The value lies in between us

Without this space

You cease to exist.

 

Remember what's important

Family, Faith, and Love

Treat everyone like they're a billioniaire

But above all else

 

Stop looking at me.  

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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