Anymore... Poem by xolisa stuurman

It doesn't matter anymore...

Whether the birds fly or the river runs through
Children are playing or uncles gone fishing
The wind blows from which ever direction and kites fly out of sight.
Whether you return were my love is...

It doesn't matter anymore
Coz for my eyes have worn out from tears and this heart has gone flaccid from pain.
Whether you have a change of heart,
Or realize what you've lost...
It doesn't matter anymore.

As i listened tantively to my mates,
Going on about the matters of the heart
Sharing ideas how to win and keep a heart,
How to painless and not let a heart break.
I listened and at the end...

It didn't matter no more...