Sometimes it's best just to be quiet and get on with living!
There comes a time
When one must call a truce
And put away
For a moment the war,
Which is love,
And just get through the day.
Buy the groceries,
Feed the baby,
Go to work, and
Sleep sleep.
Tomorrow is another day
And all those battles will
Still need to be fought
But for now
Let us stop, let us
Put our minds to
The practical things of life
And be at peace.
Poetry by Budart
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Written on 2011-04-25 at 23:46
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Just For Now
There comes a time
When one must call a truce
And put away
For a moment the war,
Which is love,
And just get through the day.
Buy the groceries,
Feed the baby,
Go to work, and
Sleep sleep.
Tomorrow is another day
And all those battles will
Still need to be fought
But for now
Let us stop, let us
Put our minds to
The practical things of life
And be at peace.
Poetry by Budart
Read 845 times
Written on 2011-04-25 at 23:46
Tags Relationships  Love 
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