She told me she was bored at school
during computer time.
I almost dropped my glass of juice
when she quoted me a rhyme.
She said;
''How come she doesn't love me?
How come she will not care?
Why does she only look at me
with that COLD, DEAD, STARE? ''
I just couldn't believe it!
''That's my poem you just read! ''
''I know mom...I was bored at school,
that is what I said! ''
''I took at trip to Poemhunter
and wanted to say ''Hi! ''
I was going to send you a message
but the time just flew right by.''
So now I know she reads them
and that she thinks of me.
She has an interest in my life
and what has set me free.
I hugged her and I told her
that it almost made me cry....
to think she read the pages
of my life and now knew why.
My door is always open.
I write... that's what I do.
I try to show my soul through words
just to share myself with you.
Mary Nagy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/now-i-know-she-reads-my-poetry/