Won t suffice
My empty glance turned into Ice,
That I destroyed his soul's Desire
To be with me. And no Fire
Will make him think about it Twice.
His 'love' has turned at last to 'Hate'
By emptiness of Soul of Ice.
He felt so generous and Great,
But for my love this won't Suffice.
November 2023
Rhymes are taken from “Fire and Ice” by Robert Frost
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