The puzzle of a woman,
is reflected in her man,
the puzzle of a man,
should be reflected by his lady ,
which is reflected in the puzzle,
- - - of their lives.
The puzzle of the world,
is much more of a mirror,
than the maze of ways to go,
that will reflect the haze of truth.
They both puzzle over life,
and yet will not admit the mystery,
that is so obvious between them,
- - - He and She!
Puzzling, isn't it? Sometimes people are difficult to fathom, or maybe it's just that we don't take the time to bother. It's all about communication, which seems to be a lost artform when it comes to marriage and relationships. I like this one, Barry. It says alot about human nature. Linda :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoy puzzles! Another terrific poem Hugs, Dee