MeLiKeyClaSsIcS
01-14-2013, 06:23 AM
Dear Reader
I am no bird and no cage ensnares me,
Even though dear Reader, I married Him.
All was perfect, our life I could foresee.
I knew our love true, and not born of a whim.
It was a sham! Our wedding and his love.
He lied dear Reader, I ran from Him shamed.
From a time I did drift, I was no free dove—
A crow who fluttered aimlessly—untamed.
I stumbled, starved and sunk—on no clear path,
Until another found me—lost and cold.
A holy man! I need not fear God’s wrath!
But still! With Him I wanted to grow old.
I ran back dear Reader, I made my choice!
“I longed for thee, Janet!” His loving voice!
Any suggestions to make it better will be greatly appreciated!
I am no bird and no cage ensnares me,
Even though dear Reader, I married Him.
All was perfect, our life I could foresee.
I knew our love true, and not born of a whim.
It was a sham! Our wedding and his love.
He lied dear Reader, I ran from Him shamed.
From a time I did drift, I was no free dove—
A crow who fluttered aimlessly—untamed.
I stumbled, starved and sunk—on no clear path,
Until another found me—lost and cold.
A holy man! I need not fear God’s wrath!
But still! With Him I wanted to grow old.
I ran back dear Reader, I made my choice!
“I longed for thee, Janet!” His loving voice!
Any suggestions to make it better will be greatly appreciated!