Through all the summer nights I lay with you each day is something brand new.

Few new life stories you've told me about your past.

Wishing that the few relationships you have had in the past would last.

Wising you could changed all your mistakes.

If you knew me before those mistakes.

What if I was there to help you in all that despair.

What if I was your first kiss , and not her.

Would this life for us.... be the same then that it is now.?

And if ....how do we know how.?

Time yet wasn't for us .... yet and still God has made away for us to be.


© Daliah Delaney