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The Hesitation Blues
by Nancy Ames"You're making me happy;
it's so hard to believe.
You're making me happy,
and I might have to leave.
I can't see the future,
so I really can't stay.
I can't see the future,
so I'm going away.
Some day we'll meet each other;
we might even mention regret.
Some day we'll meet each other,
and wonder how close we could get.
You're making me happy;
please don't think I'll forget.
You're making me happy;
I'm just not happy yet." 03/20/2008
Posted on 03/21/2008
Copyright © 2026 Nancy Ames
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 03/21/08 at 01:11 PM Nicely done. Happinness is such an elusive feeling. As someone once said, "the nearer your destination the more you're slip sliding away". |
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