A poet was born

I still remember when you invited
To write poems and I was excited

I never wrote a love letter or poem
It was exiting for me to write some

Those days were very beautiful
When life was good and joyful

I started to write poems for you
Struggled a bit because I was new

Filled with love were your poems always
Until we got upset and went our ways

For many years we stayed detached
Until we met and again got attached

With you in my life I never felt to write
With you everything felt to be all right

Until the day you made your own choice
Ignored my cries and put down my voice

That day something broke and then died
All what we had together was nullified

All emotions were burnt down to ashes
And tears started to wet my eyelashes

I remember the day my heart was torn
And from it's pieces a poet was born