sad relationships...

 

children looking out there windows,

waiting for their fathers to return.

But in the end,

the battle ends,

and so does daddy's life.

 

Mother's watching their ultrasounds;

their baby's are still not born.

But all that time will go to waste,

for a miscarrage is waiting to come.

 

There are all kinds of relationships,

they can be bad, or good.

But the worst kind is the sad kind,

when karma can take place.

A loved one can die,

your husband could leave you,

and terrible things could happen.

So keep your friends close,

and your enemies closer,

for, dare I say,

you do not want rivalry to spawn a sad relationship.

 

 

Author's Note

This is a word of advise. You should always remember this poem.

Reviews

[Keevan]

the last few lines were a little choppy, but a really sweet and, dare I say, sad peom. I really liked this.

[BELLA]

wow i can relate to the beging i lost my dad in 4th grade 100%