Poetry

Satisfactory

written by: Tigressarah

How is it that I am never satisfied?

No matter how many times I've tried.

I can never seem to find,

A love equal to the one left behind.

I keep searching for an equal feeling,

Unhappy with the cards life's dealing.

Unlucky with life,and love as well,

In a pain-filled darkness I dwell.

Unable to climb to happiness,

I keep it all in my chest.

But even here my dreams still play,

And keep me looking to a brighter day.

When that one true love will suddenly shine,

And on love and light I will dine.

And that old Black Magic and Witchery

Of true love will be satisfactory.