A Memoir to The Sun., Poetry

A Memoir to The Sun.

A memoir to the sun,

Opened my eyes.

I looked upon all,

Like receiving a blessing from Jesus the Christ.

I asked for forgiveness,

And for his love and light.

The Sun shined upon us brightly,

Benign and happy,

And something which stuck to my heart and mind.

Jesus gave us his love, his care, his mercy.

He said-“You are mine and I am thine’s.”

He took us in his arms,

And went miles ahead.

It’s a memoir to the sun,

To be never written again.

Adios! 

Poetry, The Ex-Wife.

The Ex-Wife.

The ex-wife would party hard.

She would rock the tables,

And knock off the shards.

The ex-wife,

Who was the chief of the party,

Which wasn’t economical,

And It was hard to arrange such a party.

At last the ex-wife,

Wrote a letter,

To her former husband.

Who thought over it (her proposal),

And found things were going apart for her.

They got married,

And had four kids.

Now they are thinking whether to get divorced or not.

Adios!