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© Jodekss
Crossed on the caustic cross of fervour
Pricked he is own heart till began to bleed
Having haven below the shades of shame
All in the art to heart he swelled ill with lame
Experiences 'em spewed would vinify facts n' feed
one to too-careful to miss out in a great pelt or pour
for that same gross had got on this Angelo
Whose failure to keep an angel in the morn
Caused his feet to miss the Bello's beauteous bellow at night
He'd task everyone else evil for his first miss in fright
So sorrowful and somber grow he yet in spite a Don
Lo! Let's say life be one way route then he'd be justified
But no; life bears twain paths: one'd disappoint
whilst the second, the road not taken, would appoint
Angelos should beware and wear the wears of hopes multiplied
For everyone was created someone forever:
For every lovelorn; comes forth the leveler.
APPRECIATION
Simply put, if you are a guy and you have been jilted before just like that all of a sudden, you'd comprehend what I am trying to convey on here. ANGELO is a lover who is being jilted all of a sudden by the other party. That causes him sorrow at heart to the extent that he refuses to love ❤ again. Even the winks and rosy advances of "Bello" -- another girl entirely who loves him and his type -- he chooses to reject yet pining on what the other girl has done to him.
Well, the concluding stanza urges all Angelos to remember that life is a TWO-"paths" thing. If one does you down, surely the next would do you up. That is why if one "disappoint" you probably the next might "appoint" - so never say never no more to loving.
© Jodekss