Why do you see only the ugly me
I have the same eyes that attracted you wildly
Lips that you kissed passionately before
A heart that loves you ever more
Why do you see only the sag and drop!
As if I’m a tree that’s old and warped
I still am the same heart of gold that you happily did behold
Why do you see only the bits that I trip over, and overlook what I do right!
Has our marriage become proof, that familiarity breeds contempt
And its best to stay independent, uncommitted, lived in or aloof!
Are these really options for us, lives entwined in a forest of emotions
Untangling what binds us together,
Is fraught with dark erosion
Gather or disperse, as clouds we must
Rain down and clear the skies
For overcast skies are always gloomy, and will shadow both our lives
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poem to read i liked it...