He’s So! – Divorced

He’s so amazing,
my caring man.
He’s so warming.
He seems to understand.
He’s so thoughtful.
He did what he could.
He’s so charming.
I misunderstood.
He’s so loving.
I’m living the ache.
He’s so romantic.
What a bad mistake.
He’s so generous.
Could he be forgiving?
He’s so strong.
In his memory I’m living.
He’s so careful.
I use to be his wife.
He’s so sensitive.
I need him in my life.
He’s so understanding.
His departure hurts.
He’s so destroyed,
so why are we divorced?

5-13-89 Written by Gail Brookshire
(by the grace of God)
Anthoni’s 1st bday 🙂

Chances Are

If I grew
to care for you,
chances are – you’d leave.
And if I tried
not to hide,
chances are – I’d bleed.
If I dared
to let you share,
chances are – I’d lose.
And if I wished
it’s me you missed,
chances are – no use.
If you wonder
if I ponder,
chances are – I do.
And if you pray
for a way,
chances are – I love you.

5-13-89 Written by Gail Brookshire (by the grace of God)
Anthoni’s 1st bday 🙂