I was home alone..
Reading a letter under a candle light..
Moist air and night eerily quiet..
Suddenly breaking the silence Zeus strikes...
Sudden roar explodes, gentle tremors it sends Shaking the door and the windowpanes..
It excites and jolts my core..
Then I see this little bug just like a bee but quite not bee..
Pain stricken gloomy eyes..
Muttering buzzing it circles the candle flame..
Mustering up the courage inside to dive..
It must have been contemplating suicide..
So I decided to intervene and said " hello little friend "..
It looked up stupefied..
Searching the source of the heavenly voice..
"God is that you"? It cried..!
Hoping to talk it out of its mental state..
" yes it's me, now tell me what is it that makes you want yourself killed?" I exclaimed!
It lowered its head, and in harrowing voice it said..
" you won't understand God, it's my wife"
And plunged itself into the flame...
ending its life..
I sighed as it dawned upon me..
Not even God can save you from wrath of a wife
