Divine of Mine

Oh dear Divine of Mine, This letter will be given as a rhyme. For it is the only way my heart can speak To my true love with my own technique. You’ve caused a flaw that briefly altered you and I. A small slip of a lover’s heart dashed to some other, Throwing me into a great grief to ponder as I cry. Forcing me to painfully reminisce while I lose my colour. You are my boy who is supposed to see forever with me, To raise a farm of animals in a beautiful countryside. You’ve upset me and I mourned to a great degree. Yet in the end, after all tears are cried, I will coincide. Somewhere inside you is me and the love we shared Those six months which make up the best parts of my life. A spark in my heart that no one has ever compared, To a love so profound in this instant I was never prepared. Though I forgave, I annexed this anger. My heart surely gave To a sweet love I no longer anchor.