My heart bled when you left me for a younger woman. It's really funny how life unfold. I have heard plenty of sermons preached. ' Don't marry for looks'.
When you get older, your hair falls out, your teeth falls out, and you will fall out.
He did'nt mention about that young huzzy.
Yea, the one who likes to dance on a pole.
My heart has fallen out but man looks at the outer appearance but, God looks at the heart and in time will heal the bleeding heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Falling in love based on the extrinsic qualities is just vain glorification of beauty. A good poem, well articulated and nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.