Too Late
It was too late for love
And too soon for me
I lost yesterday
Am I wiser today
Life's lies are beguiling
Why follow along
I just found peace in me
It's about time to hold on
Once I ran to him
A few times glided past
And tomorrow I'll hold him
How long will we last
Our love served us havoc
Yet bestowed on us luck
Now
My love is strong, solid, and free
Moving too slowly for the eye to see
Copyright © Angie Christenson | Year Posted 2006
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