You greet me with a warm smile
As you enter through our door
With dinner waiting worthwhile
- And I left you not a chore

And I meant only to assist
To leave you nothing to worry
For your time is so swift
And your body so very weary

Yet- Yet here I am; without your embrace
Left alone to weep away my sorrow
For I am nothing more than your disgrace
To be isolated until the morrow

You left me with my solitude
As rage entangled around your soul
Creating an argument of great magnitude
Over a matter that once was so miniscule

Now I cannot rest my eyes
Slumber beckons my weary form
But my heart is too heavy with cries
From the tears just brimming the storm

What is love? Dear Wise Philosopher-
Please grant me some of your knowledge…
For I am unable to decode this cipher!
So I may find comfort in which that I can acknowledge