In doubt… sorting out the facts
Becoming aware of... with your senses
Pouring over traceable tracks
thoughts of straying…tenses
Sadly subtle hints supports the theory
Evidence is now plain…the brain is dense
Stop short…the mind is growing weary
No reason to question…there is no defense
Awkwardly….one and one are three
Understanding love is complicated
Commitment isn't always simple and easy
A broken heart cannot be resuscitated
10/13/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i must say, the square root of the squares of A and B...is the hypotenuse C, and its inclined...we can slide down there and ease those broken heart..