She still find a reason
To come and see your face
She might be still in prison
Because you still keep her outside your fence
She comes everyday hoping for a breakthrough
She would have stayed
Had she found another fair half
She comes anyway hoping your heart would be moved
She comes everyday
Yet she is still going the same
She had never cursed her day
For tomorrow will still come
Yes she is a patient woman
Still waiting when you never gave her hope
What tomorrow bring forth is unclear you might be her man
Hence she is still waiting with hope
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Author:
Robert Isaacs Chiwala (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 1st, 2022 00:23
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
(unrequited love, takes immense patience
to transmute into a realised, requited
relationship;
and the lady's, those true strong ones
do it time-n-again)
while most, weak-willed men
simply jump from flavour to flavour
trying to escape the truth of their heart's
(a great read, so relatable
thanks for sharing)
Thank you, actually it is true story it happened to a friend he pushed her away but later when she was hanging up with other guy he started feeling jealousy and I was like wow....you never wanted her!
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