She lived alone because she chose,
she had no time for fickle men.
She had been hurt I must suppose
and was afraid to try again.
He lived alone but not by choice.
His secret dreams he would not voice
because he too had been betrayed
by a cold hearted selfish jade
They both had friends loyal and true.
Who secretly conspired to
attempt to make them change their mind.
Although the fates had been unkind.
And they succeeded very well
though none of them will ever tell
the happy couple what they did.
Some things are meant to remain hid.
11-Feb-08
They both got hurt but still found love, all they needed was a shove! ! ! *10*! ! Gooood write Ivor! ! Friend Thad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write Ivor, it flowed nicely all the way through and the storyline was so sweet with a nice happy ending. love and hugs Ernestine XXX