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A Wife’s Strife
By: Nikolina Vujosevic
“Do the flowers bloom
when the dew on their leaves
drips with a rhythm
onto the house eaves?”
Yes, flowers still blossom,
As sure as the sun
Rises in the morning
To show that night is done.
“Do my children still laugh
at the simplest things,
do they still scrape their knees
when they fall off the swings?”
They will always laugh,
At the stories we tell,
They remind them of you
It’s true, all is well.
“Does the dog still wait at the door,
patiently wagging his tail,
his eyes pleading for you,
something he knows will never fail?”
He sits there still,
Since the day you left,
We call him the statue,
He’s no longer deft.
“And what of the man,
to whom I gave my heart?
When we spoke our vows,
He said we’d never part.”
That man that you loved
has started anew
A daughter lovely as ever,
a life without you.