This poem is based on saying in my language that when a person enters a cornfield in search for the best one he ends up with the worst one or nothing at all. This saying is related to finding the perfect spouse…finding the most gorgeous one but we are never satisfied feeling that another angel awaits us. This human nature applies to almost every aspect of our life…we are never satisfied. I wrote this poem in effort to convey that message that such desires often leave us with nothing. Patience is another thing but the wanting of even better is pure worldly lust…and it only hurts.
Submitted:Feb 27, 2010 Reads: 48 Comments: 2 Likes: 1
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