Time to move on

She sat down

With a big frown

And a face so forlorn

Mind and body so worn

Wondering if the battle was won.

Recalling all the happenings

That led to the current wonderings

And the misty and sorrowful mornings

That have really messed her feelings

Now of her affairs has she no bearings.

Hope is all that she has left

When all of them have left

To the North, South ,East and West

Left and right, no one is left

To give her encouragement.

'Take heart, my heart

And do not be hurt

For that is how life's lessons are learnt'

She tells her heart,

'For enough you have wept'.