The future is now the present.
The present becomes the past.
On to the next event.
Time goes by so fast.
Yesterday was all the same.
Present day precedes the next.
Same old story what a shame.
It seems I have been hexed,
but patience is a virtue,
When you're waiting for the one.
No matter what I go through,
I know it's just begun.
I'm waiting for the Fathers choice.
I know it would be wise.
I wonder if I'll hear his voice,
When I gaze into her eyes?

By Steel Firehawk

Beautiful write....you will hear and see!

Welcome to this forum. Enjoy yourself!

Very nice writing! Thank you!

thanks :)