Goodbye, My Bride Poem by Ravi Kopra

You fight over nothing.
Pack up, get ready to go
back to your parents where
you lived all your life. You
wave in the air a goodbye.
You smile as if you're a victor
and I sigh as if I a victim.
Goodbye forever, dear?
You have been a good girl
a good daughter, but do not know
how to be a good wife. So be it.

Once you find out how much
of myself I have given to you,
listening to your every whim
and scruple, how much I have
loved you opening bare my
heart to you, you will reaze
there no one in this world
who loves you more
than I do. You will want
me then, and I, who knows
where will the winds will take me.
Good bye for now, my dear
goodbye forever, who knows.