Wednesday 1 September 2021

Misery is not my portion

 Well, what should I say?
Shall I be troubled because of her?
I mind my own business
And face my days all on my own. 
I often think of her
Often appreciating her ways.
But shall I mourn?
Last night I smiled remembering when we first met
Now I know that she has found somebody else.
Shall I grieve?
Misery is not my portion!

K.Oni

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