I feel I am on the road to ruins,
I have been blown off course,
My marriage is breaking down,
And we are having a divorce.
We need to split belongings,
Purchased together over many years,
Some things are very precious,
Which may cause some fallen tears.
There was nobody else involved,
We have just simply grown apart.
The love is no longer there,
Deep within our tender hearts.
Although it starts out amicable,
I fear anger will soon set in,
For it's hard for both sides,
Once the legalities starts to begin.
There will be family who will be upset,
About the break up and divorce,
But look forward to the future,
And get your life back on course.
Written by David Boyce
25 July 2014
DavidBoyce©2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Give it all the her you'll be free and she'll have all the anchors