Too Late

Shinning so bright from a mile
Her architecture, well-baked like waffles, baffles me
I wonder who she is!
From afar she smiles so loud, I can hear in my head
Daily I hope and wish she could be mine
Talk to her, my heart says
Then I begin to strategize for ages, just to impress her
Now I have lost her to someone more deserving
I could have been earlier.
                                     Written by Tbonz.
                                     Edited by Bhighearts.
     The simple truth is, "Make hay while the sun shines".
                                                 

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