A Love's Tale: Epilogue Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

In the presence of her peers, she'd disgraced him.
In the presence of the whole class, she accepts him.
What may be good to you, firstly may lend you Ill,
But go not, attend it, stay still.
The best of hymn of the heart,
Is to give it, whom owns your heart.
The beauty of your melodious voice,
Is displaying it's art before whom who counts it not as noise.
And this 'A Love's Tale', whose no one can explain,
For it's often gloomy, rough and unusually plain.
A teeth plucked out will affect others,
A garment of a rose taken, which have (other roses)uncovered.
Who knows If Diana had for the bills stay him temporary in her heart.
That after he's spent, the dog then swallows the cat?


LOVE'S TALE!