"Not Any More"

In the poetry part of the subject of "Literature", we read three poems, "The clod and the pebble", "Passion" and "Song" . Then, we were asked to use the subject or contenct of one, and create a poem similar, of our own. I`ve chosen "Song"(Lady Mary Wroth). Here is my work:

 In my experience, love is synonym of unrequited,
 but after all these years, I relinquished.
 She thought she`d always have me on my knees for her,
 but I got tired of the the horrible floor`s smell.

 After all, maybe it wasn`t that bad,
 but i`m slave of no one.
 So all that time was wasted,
 I think it won`t get better.

 Cause, love is like that,

 you`ll never know when it`s going to strike.

 So just take my advice,

 you won`t want to fall  in love more than once.

Seven years

My father called my mother baby
Cause of the seven years they have of difference.
I noticed it when I first knew their ages,
And how did they meet.

My father was happy when I asked the reason,
He new I cared about them,
As dracula for Mina,
In both of her lifes.
Since I noticed how he called mom.


It all started in a big, old church,
where they spread catholysism.
They started to date,
Like Didi and Naiomi.

Thats not the nickname she likes the best,
cause she remembers how big the difference is,
and how would she live seven years alone.