BROKEN HEART | A POEM BY NANA

Looking back on my tears will only make me laugh

I never know that looking back to my smiles will only make me cry

Had I know this is where I will land

Maybe I would have conk out my egos and

Think sagely

Forgive cursorily

Behave tardily

Love feignedly

Laugh clamorously

Plan cautiously

Dress modestly

Walk freely

Look shyly

Choose wisely

And when dusk comes

Sleep comfortably

Now I have to realize that there is no greater sorrow

Than to recall in misery time when we were happy