Still Untitled Poem by Bernard Eseo

Still Untitled



What's a flower
When it dies
What's a bird
When it flies

Nothing lasts long
Not for forever
But just maybe a lifetime
But no one knows ever

We move as the wind
As the days go by
As a relationship'll end
There'll come a new guy

Face a fact
She's out of your life
So go, just move on
Get a new wife.

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