EXPERIENCE

The experience

It piercingly pains to remember why

And the one to blame begins with a Y

I don’t know why you did it to me

Can’t take the haunting thought anymore

Without a tear, pain or some more

Why you could leave me this way

And undejectedly throw me away

Like a piece of dirty in the garbage

You gave me more than I could bear

Your sorrows forever shall bear

Yet we made our binding promises

Graced by the priest in church premises

Looking in your eye could see the love

My man in my arms no more to rove

When you said it so firmly “I DO

Could but feel all you said will do

Forever dwelling securely in your hut

Without a trace of doubt or hate

Never could dream to be so hurt

By the man I dearly loved at heart

The way you magnetically held and caressed

Defining how you would uphold and care

Defying the odds you were legally mine

I sacredly treasured you my man

A million words won’t explain

The love, faith, hope and trust but

In all Thanks for the experience

I write evil on sand forgiveness on rock