I was about to cross the road, but suddenly the phone rang
As I was about to pick it up, there I saw a beautiful woman.
But what caught my attention, was not her beauty
But the falling concrete, above her head
She was busy on the phone, without seeing concrete above her head.
As the concrete was on the middle of the fall
I grabbed her hand, & forced her towards me
With a "thund" the concrete was on the floor,
And she was in my arms.
Now you must be thinking
Ah! What a perfect romantic encounter,
Just like a movie tale,
Then let me explain......
YOU ARE READING
The Lady & Concrete Fall
PoetryWith a "thund" the concrete was on the floor and, she was in my arm... . . Days passed month ended Years came & gone And I felt as if my love story Will always be on hold.... What happens, if you will meet someone, for whom you were in long sear...
