Another Room

She's sleeping in another room and,
You're sleeping in anther room as well;
But, you people claimed to be married,
And like a river with a hanging bridge over it.
She can't bring her love to you because of this situation,
And, you can't bring your love to her because of that situation!
For, the walls have divided you people on this love.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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