I realize
that
you’re all sharp edges
and rough lines
and that we can’t tie everything up in
pretty paper
but
…Can’t we try?
Reality stands out
like a cheap neon light –
harsh
unwelcoming
as I play poker
downstairs
with the rest of your friends
and I watch
the clubs take it to my hearts.
Take my heart, love –
you’ll live twice as long.
Cheat, and then
swear
you never will.
I’ll believe you.
i really like this poem. it bears a message. carry on. all the best.
Dr. Zayed Bin Zakir Shawon