Secondly In Love Poem by Joseph Dela Sulh (losembe)

Once upon a long time in streets,
A man was walking not alone.
He was alongside his thoughts
These latter roared up insane.

He couldn't help getting them departed.
So, with no choice, he accepted the fact.
He was secondly in love: that's a fact.
Dilemma! The man was 2 year-old married.

What to do in his place? I questioned.
But I didn't try to give an answer.
I was overwelmed with a similar:
Two people to love alike was old-fashioned.

Just like me, he accepted them both.
With no bother, they got along well.
Curiously, one of them was his wife.
The other one was but a kid of their own.

To me, the issue was not serious as shown.
Naturally, he has them both for life.
He has to take care of their every path.
As father and husband, the tale ends well.

As for me, the story continues on...
Open, I let you imagine the situation.