Going 29 Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

Written for an acquaintance:

My name is Grace
And I am pretty sexy!
Am wishing to get married,
But where is the man?
I am becoming bored
With being alone
No one to love
And no one to love me back!
Yes, I had lovers before
Many of whom I loved too
But where are they now,
All gone in the wind!
Why did they all left?
Were they all feed up with me,
Because I had given them all?
What I have, what I am?
Am I not worth marrying?
I was carefree, I loved too much
With men of sweet tongue
Who uttered' I love You! '
I thought it was true
So I loved them so well,
With my body and soul!
I was naive to believed them so
After all those escapades
I am now languishing in loneliness
Being in solitary space
With myself
With nobody to hug and love me at 29!