You had me under your spell.
Oh, well.
The spell is over now.
My eyes are opened;
I can tell
You're not the man for whom I fell.
You charmed me, that is true.
Oh, you!
But now I see the light.
Not blind in love,
I see right through
Misleading things you used to do.
My eyes are opened! ! ! Now! Overcoming the odds. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Life is meaningful when we are able to differentiate right and wrong..good one
Nice poem - I know what you mean! Hindsight provides great insight :)
If not for hindsight, where would some of us be? : D Thank you for commenting, Marissa!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Love spell is hard to break. But the truth always comes through! Our eyes and mind open what the heart does not want to believe! Nicely presented!
Thanks, Rainbow! Sometimes I think our idealism, hopes & dreams can blind us to 'red flags' along the way. But sooner or later, our protective mechanism kicks in, and sound reason prevails! Thank you for your insights, and the compliment!