Chapter 705

Why Is She Here

Why is what one has
Never 'good enough'
It seems some can't recognize
When they have the right stuff

Is it because it's the same thing
The same face everyday
Maybe they are tired
Of things the other will say

Toleration becomes the way
As things gel into stagnation
One or both may seek
Some form of variation

Things really only last
Six months to two years
Anything that drags on longer
Is bound to produce grief and tears

You don't need her
Let me make this clear
That's what I'm for
Why is she here

Nobody