In solitude I ponder
Why my sweetheart chose to wander
Yes, I know I’ll get beyond her...
But I”ll cry.
and I’ll listen to the verses,
with no arguments or curses,
of the tale that she rehearses,
every lie.
then I’ll move toward the future
stitch my heart with double suture
and I’ll cheer and clap and root her…..
Sweet goodbye.