The Unforeseen...
I choose to make this disclosure
That you are an amazing treasure
Of an absolute infinite measure
Sealed in my heart like an enclosure
Coordinating my emotional composure
Just like my cerebral commissure
While to eyes, you remain a cynosure
You came into me, and became sunshine
You sweetened my life like the Ariel wine
To your heart, mine synchronously twine
Like a very young tender vine
Just because you’re a reliable lifeline
Even if genotype Lab results pinches like pine
I’m very sure we would be fine
Wura, they told us in words very plain
That our child may have bone pain
From a continual utter blain
Unlike other kids, he may never play in the rain
That his health may cause us a financial strain
That our efforts might eventually end in vain
If he's sent to early grave by death slain
Forces in our hearts may throng
But we hope to remain strong
Not to do what is wrong
Can’t let go
Should I or should we not?
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Bode and Wura discovered that their genotypes are not compatible after taking the test as prescribed by a marriage counsellor some few weeks to their wedding, now they are faced with the dilemma of letting each other go.
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