A Love Lost Is a Love Found

It has been twenty long miserable years,

Yet I still hind behind tears in show of fear.

No words can explain the thought of you gone,

It has come to reality and time to move on.

Somewhere in my heart I carry hope,

However there is no sign of a boat.

It has been twenty long miserbale years, 

Now in search of a new man.

Nonetheless an unfamiliar gentlemean caught my eye.

Whoosh! He fiered the arrow through all twelve axes,

But he himself was hiding behind a mask.

As the disguised faded away I gasped in shock, it was Odysseus.

It has been twenty long miserable years.

Thoughts scrambled through my mind like rush hour time.

I questioned myself, is that the man I married?

There was a little test I had on my mind, but it was all about time.

The moment he passed my secret test,

My heart stopped and my stomach filled with butterflies.

Holding him in my arms was the greatest feeling.

It has been twenty long miserable years, 

Now I weep in tears...Of Joy!