You Threw My Heart On Thorns Poem by James T. Abel Adesitimi

can i ever love again?
Because my heart is speared with pain
My love is long
The root is strong
yet your heart is taken by pride
i chose you to be by my side
still your face is overwhelmed by treasure
only that i'm a tool of agriculture
for my season has not yet dance
now we're separated by distance
suddenly you depart
you took away my heart
and you threw it on thorns and left
oh, my wife gone too soon
To the man from the moon
Give me my pride price!
Because you've buried your conscience
Today is yours in peace
Tomorrow will be mine
The beauty of thine
you gave for worthless price
will be taken by surprise
like a withered leaf
and death shall embraces
you with his silence
and together people shall stand beside thy grave
there i'll stand lonely like a moon
then i'll say my wife gone too soon