So I dropped a pretty big bomb
Then I left
Left him dumb founded
Made me off grounded
Anxiety over took me
But God controlled me
Put my mind at ease
But I was still being teased
My expectations were higher
But reality brought them lower
Tis not that deep I said to myself
But I knew it was
Awaited a response
Which was not in according to what I hoped for
My biggest fear was that I could not accept to just being his friend
But this trial became a triumph
Because he reassured me we shall be friends for life
Although those words sound so sweet
Words are sometimes empty
It is the action that is the sweetest
I dreaded seeing him again, afraid it would be awkward
God is good , it was not
The aftermath of the bomb I dropped
Did not leave me broken or wounded
Instead it left me hopeful
That I shall learn to love him as a friend
Lovely
Well done, my friend. Lovely poem!
©Zèphira.
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