How come I can't find the right words?
They never seem to be perfect...
I feel they are never correct...
to convey the true notion that is needed to connect...
The feeling is so strong...
Only these words are so wrong!
It could or might be sung in a song...
but that might take too long...
I feel my time is running short...
I feel this poem is in need of the right support...
Only my thoughts are frantic, and out of sort...
But I guess...
I will have wait for the final report.
I am uncertain and scared...
About a poem that will come unprepared...
Unlike the "Greats", where mine will never compare...
But one thing is for certain...
I wrote them...
And I've shared...
Even so...
I will be uncertain and scared...
My time will eventually run out...
My words will be or seem imperfected...