The fate of woman
After 14 years of careless childhood
On the door is knocking the youth.
The life opens a new page,
You are unprepered on stage,
Facing hard competition,
Your victory is mother's mission.
Make-up, short skirts and high heels seem to be necessary investment,
your appearience needs an excellent assesment,
in order to find a husband who is ready to work his whole life hard
while you are enjoying the sun in the yard.
After some years of marriage and sun,
the life is getting boring, you feel, there is no more fun.
Your man in bed is not more active,
although you are still attractive.
In your mind you feel some vortices
there are good looking guys ,
who offer their services.
Years are passing by,
you are struggling to keep your level high.
your age is increasing
The number of your wooers decreasing.
"Surgeries make you look younger" is your conclusion.
You dont mind to live in Illusion .
You were not ready to descover,
that your husband has a young lover.
Looking old can never be fashion
you are getting into depression.
Written by Gjoshe Pocev
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- Published: May 18th, 2022 09:38
- Category: Sociopolitical
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