Here I am,
Red lipstick; fun earrings
And there he is,
A question mark.
Will it go as planned?
Is this what I had expected it to be?
Or am I to be deceived?
The conversations of yesterday determined my today,
But my today determines my tomorrow!
I really hope I’m not deceived,
Yet, difficulties find myself secretly hoping I am.
This tragedy and comedy of hope and betrayal is life long,
I perceive with a sigh,
But it’s beautiful.
It’s beautiful because
People are always deceptive but situations are intelligent
They give you different kinds of learning;
They teach you to love the wait,
Hope for the best,
And be glad situations outsmarted your quirky