Nobody Special : Relationship Poetry

There will always come that day

When love that should but cannot

And it will slowly fade away

But it will never be forgot.

With mental agility to conceive it

There is always a means to trick fate

If having the nerve to attempt it

A man can surely ask for a date.

Unless a man is immortally blessed

There is no way to cheat death

I'll not be living as a man possessed

But learning to live with a haunted heart.

That haunted heart may always depend

Upon the love of Joanna and Sybil

For when the rhyming comes to an end

You're forever to remain Nobody Special. . . . .

                                                 Nobody Special