Love is my pot of gold at the end of a rainbow
For me finding it seemed impossible
Loneliness and I had almost become friends
Then she walked into my life
Friends at first, Love soon followed
Life was so much better with her than without
She said she loved me
She said I would be a good father
We had arguements and began to drift apart
She decided to spend the night at her mother's
My eyes saw her leave her mother's with another
I followed her to a house with the other
Sounds of intimacy echoed from an upstairs window
My heart dropped, I had so much trust in her
She was not only my lover but my best friend
After two years how could she do this to me
I did so much for her
Now I am alone again, worse off than before
Will I ever find love again
How could I trust another when history could repeat
I just don't know
(12-7-09)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem