I see your face,
Not symmetrical and dirty,
Your hair fluffy and dark,
I know your heart doesn't know it's place,
Your so uncertain of yourself,
You search for love in the dark.
You find a lady,
You fall in love,
One day your propose,
Under a tree so shady,
She hugs you with joy,
She says yes I suppose.
You don't notice her hesitation,
Too overjoyed,
Or you simply don't care,
When you send the wedding invitation,
To your family and more,
You realize the love isn't there.
YOU ARE READING
Uncertain Poetry
شِعرPoetry? That just isn't too sure of itself. Deep and shallow, short and long. It's quite curious and is an adventure of the mind.
