Power is in Gods' Hands

October 23 is when I congratulated you,
When all of the time,
My heart was cracking in two.
Puddles of running flesh and blood,
Not believing that your marriage is true.
Our love was so strong,
But yet do weak.

I couldn't believe how,
One month & eight days,
Could have such a dramatic change,
Tore us apart,
Loved us away.

Somehow I always believed,
We could overcome everything.
Your flaws, my flaws,
My pain, your pain.
I just know our life,
Would start together as one,
Dreaming of the day to be
The mother of your first son.

You would be the father of my first born,
I guess our love couldn't stand,
The test of time,
That we were meant to loose,
Someway, Somehow!