I'll go home alone tonight But, my thoughts go with her. He goes out on the town He should be there with her. He doesn't realize He's got more than his measure. He doesn't know that one man's trash, can be another man's treasure ! When we met for the first time, It was love right away, I wanted to be with her every night and every day. But, it's hard to arrange it It's an awkward situation, For he's my boss, and we both work for the same organization ! Well, she and I talked today and we both made our vow, That we would get together someway, oh, yes...somehow... Now, if she means it like I mean it, I'll have more than my measure, For this man's trash has just become this other man's treasure! Cletus Hardiman
Reason for writing:
OK....the poem really speaks for itself...just writing from personal experience...Do not ever take anything for granted....do not ever "neglect" your mate.....You will lose them..........I know...........
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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