Long Night Thinking About You.. Poem by Gold Trybes

Long Night Thinking About You..



Hmm..life. So much to wonder about..so much to think about. So much burden, so much weight to shoulder. I thought about you yesterday. I thought about how far we had come. I thought about how my heart was slowly missing u day by day. I thought about how much hurt was going on within me. I thought about the so many promises we made to each other but lil did I know that it is not all that begins well that ends well. I was missing u sorely and then I decided to text u. U ignored me and then I texted again and still u ignored. I called you again but u ignored me. It hurt so bad. It really did. I really hate to be ignored and u know that as my weakness but still u ignored me anyway. It really felt like a bolt went loose. I wanted to storm out, tell u how deeply that hurt me but then I chose the high way, texted u as to why the attitude but still, no reply. For the rest of the evening I was miserable. I twisted and turned countless times on my portable couch. I thought about life and the experiences that comes with being a man. For the rest of the night, my eyes laid wide open. The woman I thought was going to be my wife and mother of my kids had murdered my sleep. As I look back now, I realize how futile a man's journey is without Christ. I realize how man's word is full of lies and deception. I should have known, I would have taken heed and not done things right from the begining but is it too late?
To think I would be here moaning about your departure is beyond me but like the Bible appropriately chides on not to trust in man, I have learned my lesson. I will always love u cos I gave my all to u. I had Nothing left in my tank. I loved u becos I believed u were the woman for me..but only God knows why. What is indeed a mystery to me is all known to you. Let ur will be done.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Craig Anderson 05 October 2013

Wow there is nothing like unrequited love and this proves it. Women get into your mind your dreams your very soul and they just don't know it...lol or do they? Excellent write Olumide. Will be looking for more. Best regards. Craig.

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Aftab Alam Khursheed 05 October 2013

Memories the falcon sat on high cliff poking the beak on mind

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