A Starry Night
A starry night
as I look up the sky
not aided by a moonlight
I still savor with a sigh.
Never in my life
has he given me chance to try
I was but a wife, an ordinary wife
incapable of anything but weep and cry.
Years of agony
passing swiftly by
living like a monopoly
everyday was a perpetual “why?”
Parting inevitably came
I felt numb, downed by pain
unfair casting me all the blame
I did my best but all in vain.
A starry night
as I look up the sky
not aided by a moonlight
I still savor with a sigh.
Days stretched to years
struggled all the way I did
one day he came back in tears
seeking forgiveness, kneeling indeed.
Decades of pain move to resurface
yet surprising, I feel no more ache
holding his face I was amazed
I've lost the love, my heart can't fake.
Reality finally set me free
from suffering every night and day
how I fell and crawled no one did see
couldn't imagine I can be happy this way.
A starry night
as I look up the sky
aided by a moonlight
a magical moment soaring me high. . . . .
*Pinky*
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