Finding A Husband Is Like.....

Counting the grains of sand on the beach. An unrealistic fantasy I am unable to reach. A sadness you have to experience to teach. Poor Harmony forever alone & unwed. Loneliness so heavy like lead. No offering but stale & moldy bread. A daughter poor & unfed. An existence unloved & eventually dead. A love letter unopened & unread. A broken heart ripped & bled. Sorrow & despair mutually unfelt & unsaid. A soulmate to never share a bed. A hunger neglected & unfed.