Lost love

Little tabby is meowing behind a kitchen door, and then she runs in quickly so nobody will smell her shame. "He didn't want me - I am spayed, and I just wanted to look at them." I see him walking our path hand in hand with another gal. World stopped and a heart missed a beat. There will be another one to fill his place. What about a little revenge? Look at a tree. It is full of blooming flowers. The heart will heal and the World didn't stop. It was only illusion. Keep going and wait. Another will come your way. Fill your time with dreams. Do you know the best way how to kill your dreams? Fulfill them. And then what? Learn to cook, mend bad moods, raise the children, tend a garden, and say us instead I. What about lost love? Sweet sorrow bathing in self -pity. Be real. It's time to do your homework. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 9/24/2012 POW assignment