poems_dilse
Thursday, February 24, 2005
Just a passing thoughtAs my mind was roaming vaguely
Often as it does
A thought brushed by my side
And I thought what it was
I held it back, talked to it
Laughed with it for sometime
And for that short moment
The thought was just mine
Then as the moment drifted away
I let the thought go
But now I regret at that moment
I didnt let it grow
I wish the thought had grown that time
In my little mind
Into some lines of poem
To become forever mine
But the thought passed away
Often as it does
And I try to recall back
What the thought was.
