Imagine an unloveable man.
Desire him, no one ever can.
He covers not a crown or throne,
But a woman, the one, that much has been shown.
Yes, that's the worst that could happen to me:
To spend with her an eternity.
Without so much as a sympathy
She'd turn around and fall unto thee.
Yes, this is where my story ends
I greet a black cloak
Goodbye, my friends.
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ImmiNation
PoetryThis is something I wrote long ago, when I faced a very difficult decision. It is a collection of poems that capture different points in my life. Enjoy!
