Love Life's Work Poem by Philo Yan

Love Life's work.
Why did it end?
Was work not hard enough?
Was care not tough enough?
or love has died?

Couples grow apart.
Torn apart.
The hurt is deep,
sadness seep,
melancholy feelings,
a slow fadings,
into oblivion.....

To know a person,
truly the real person,
takes a lifetime,
of searching, sharing,
mixing, gathering,
laughing, crying,
talking, communicating,
caring, loving,
never ending.