Morning came and I was interested in you.
by Vera Sidhwa
I cried and cried, till my face turned blue.
Why did you not pay me attention last night.
I didn't think it was right.
To ignore me and that's the way it was.
This kind of emotion must give me pause.
I did everything to get you through.
Yet you didn't care. You never knew.
Morning came and I am with another.