My mind and my soul,
Arise to this ordeal
The past in us rekindle,
The future to set a step,
Overturn this obstacle
Our heart breaks heal,
My friends’ desires give
Her mountains make flat
The games she seldom plays,
Of time wasting spree
Strength she doeth not save,
The lord to make to three
Success we made in words
Of little matrimonial things
But now in different worlds,
The buggy bitter truth stings
The sacred cleansed doom,
They never share a room
Linus Kithinji Njeru
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgotten-dreams-6/
