Doubt At the Worste Possiblemoment
A step after another
Walkin in with my father
I have made people to gather
Third, forth step and i take
another
Am nervours and abit shaking
But there caught with the smile
which i know am faking
And the beautiful steps am
taking
Its my heart that is breaking
Am i ready for this?
Am i walking into bliss?
Are my insticts right about
what i
feel it is
I have to know before that final
kiss
All the attention is on me
Happy faces are all i see
Silently counting to three
To calm dowm,i feel like i need
to
pea
Am getting there in my white
veil
And the perfectly fit gown with
a
sized tail
Telling myself all will be well
If i ignore my feelings will i not
fail
Am getting close
To the one i chose
On my list out of all those
And father lets my hand loose i
watch him as he goes
Am i really sure?
Is his love realy pure?
Or was it jst an artificial lure
Or should i ignore my instincts
and
endure
Am about to be his wife
Am afraid its for life
In my mind,this is all causing
strife
I do or no to the next chapter
of my
life
Copyright © Aisha Itimu | Year Posted 2014
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