The Love Has No Bridge
Haughty of fame,
Has distracted the dame of patience,
Assembling Dame Patience to become fame.
Crossing the red sea is a deal for the deck,
Holding the staff on the neck; will help him to stand deck the neck at the time of meal.
According to Aristotle the great,
Birthday is worth celebrating when celebrated with the right person,
But is like a sour of soup with soap as meat, when celebrated with the wrong person!
Rivers can never break it flowing without the confulence being in distrust.
For the love of two rivers has no bridge...!
Copyright © Rays Chinwendu | Year Posted 2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment