Why bemoan love’s loss?
To whose lot it may fall
Treat it akin to candy floss
One deprived may stand tall
When there’s no receipt
No dues are ever owed
Who never knew deceit
To him Gods have bow’d
What if sentiment
Is unrequited?
‘Tisn’t ornament
Cast off, de-spited
Loss of love is never an issue
Shun it, or plunge in anew!
When someone very special tells you that they would prefer someone else over you, it is a tough thing to deal with. You have no idea what you are gonna do. But if you want to fight it out, in the belief that maybe she still has that affection for you, you come up with a response. This poem is one such.
A true lover need not fear loss of love. For it's all his own.
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