Sad it is to endure the end of love
The forlorn look upon the face
Clenched jaws and saddened eyes
Curt the resonance in the spoken words
Sad it is to witness the end of love
Vitriolic the discussion to divide the spoils
Whether properties, monies or the children
The rewards of love once blossoming
Sad it is to witness the end of love
In time a search for love begins anew
Trust hard when upon the journey
As one moves forward with apprehension
Yet, the heart carries its hope
That new joy will come to be
Open will be the heart to another chance
And a new love may begin
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