Widow with a husbandA Poem by Aa HarveyWidow
with a husband.
Who
is this man sat before me? What happened to my love? Why
me? I don't deserve this, my chastity I did keep. Forever
faithful to my husband, awaiting his return, Now
this stranger sits here in front of me; Inside
my heart doth burn.
Two
years have passed, since I kissed him goodbye, Now
I gaze upon his face, not a tear can I cry. My
face cannot show my feelings, for pity is all I feel. No
longer can I stand to kiss him, to hold him I must kneel.
The
athletic man I used to know, is gone from me forever, My
love for him cannot carry on, There
is no way to make things better. His
body is half dead, he has no legs And
his arm can no longer hold me, To
hold him is to touch ice, my grief he must not see.
Once
upon a time he was so strong, Now
he sits here so weak, My
heart shattered upon his return, But
the truth I cannot speak. The
smell of the hospital sickens me, The
screams of pain of all those injured, Was
this war really worth all this grief? I
no longer have any fighting spirit.
Why
must I be strong and tell him everything is ok? When
I know he can see my love is gone, But
these words I cannot say. I
love him for who he is, But
now he's no longer the man I once loved. This
war has taken my husband from me, The
Kaiser has taken my love.
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StatsAuthorAa HarveyUnited KingdomAboutI have been writing poetry for over ten years and I write about everything. The music I listen to can be found on you tube. Just search aa harvey 5000 playlist. The first 5 playlists are the mu.. more..Writing
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