Sick Love Poem by Peter Daniel Phiri

I have something to say,
And I want to say it to you.
I have love in my heart,
and joy in my soul.
But I want to share it with you.

How silly am I to wait for a memory yet to come?
For a gift yet to be discovered;
And pleasure yet to be tasted?

How cruel are you? ...
that you smile and wave me goodbyes,
In front of my tear filled? eyes.

How strong am I to turn my back on you?
Tell me,
How weak are you to surrender your life without a fight?