This was the first poem I entered into a contest.
Is it true that age ain’t nothing
but a number?
Never in my life thus far,
have I come across a shining star.
Young in age but yet mature
in the heart,
What a wonderful piece of art.
It’s been 2 years in passing
and I can’t help but to
ask myself what if?
What if I would have said yes,
would I have been blessed?
What if I would have given
you the chance?
Would I have given anyone
a second glance?
Its kinda funny to think
what would it have been like
if you were my honey?
Sometimes I wonder what it
would it be like to laugh, cry or
just be in your arms?
Maybe 2 years ago I made
a mistake.
But is it true that
good things come to those who
wait?
So my question to you again,
Is it true that age ain’t nothing but
a number?
Arnittress Dowdy 