My love

One of the first poems i wrote...

I was sitting in the park,
Frozen to death.
But I dare not move,
In case she came.


From dawn to dusk,
And day after day.
I sat there still,
And started to pray.


At last she came,
All dressed in white.
She looked at me,
And I froze at her sight.


She was no longer the same,
The one I loved.
She broke my heart,
When her lips moved apart.


She told me she was engaged.,
Soon to be married.
And as she turned to leave,
I told her, Be happy...

10th November ' 06