Now Even Sunny Days Are To Me Grey 1 Poem by Gert Strydom

In my life I know no other woman
who like in pure mathematics have everything suspended,
where you do stop our marriage

and now even sunny days are to me grey
while I feel to my deepest core trapped.
In my life I know no other woman

in whose eyes I could see true love.
During the night and day I long to be with you,
where you do stop our marriage

and concerned I wonder what you are planning
but my feelings are of no importance to you.
In my life I know no other woman

that headstrong do follow her own decisions,
but still I hear your name in the bird-songs
where you do stop our marriage

and in all of this I do remain true to you,
but hardheaded full of self-esteem you do carry on.
In my life I know no other woman,
where you do stop our marriage.
© Gert Strydom