Poem -

Chance (part 4)

Cry First

I use to laugh at all your joke
on spit a time I choke
Of good on you I spoke
My love of you awoke

Never a dull moment with you
My morns and nights end with you
All of my heart beats for you
My every soul longs for you

But suddenly the came a she
Looks and beautiful was her show
bold and brave, she got shoulders
strong and firm, she's a shelter

You like other rushed to taste
 Walks of old now a waste
My faith in you, you made a paste
so I depart from you in haste

like the desert long for water
Like sun flowers miss the sun
like a baby for its mother
For love again you would cry first. 

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