The Poet's Lover Poem by Mary Ann Bahala

On the sky above of the earth beneath
Is the only star of his every breath
With each lovely glance as a canopy
Of the terrible dilemma in her misery.

He doesn't know at all the poet's agony
Until he found a note in her balcony
Where a broken masterpiece was shattered in fragment
He redeemed it little by little just like a precious garment.

Though he felt pity, he still outweighs his rants
For a long time sentiments he has kept for month
He's been in deep thought until the present time
And gathers all his wit to hug her in his arms.

It's now a 16-line literary piece
Of a poet's lover who's on a stagnant bliss
Staring at the brightest star of his lonely sky
And fancies for the happiest tomorrow's goodbye.