Fading Glory... She was a sweet girl, whose hand was sought after by many, but one after the other she turned them down...As she strode on, like a queen on the catwalk, dating this and that guy, breaking hearts and wrecking homes along the way, while living life on the edge. She had no mercy for penniless or struggling guys, nor for those with prospects. As she wined, dined and hooked up with big guys that had mint in the wallets. She carried her beauty on her head, and never for once thought it would one day fade with the wind...well that was in the past, now fastforward to the present, as the once upon a beauty queen, is now a shadow of her former self. with nothing to show for all her adventure, except for memories of a wasted past. now, she's all alone, lonely, sober and filled with regrets of how reckless, selfish and greedy she had been in the past...aging as the clock ticks faster than before, she has no man to even call her own, neither is she sure of finding any...with a receding hairline, a bad image, a rough skin, an empty account and with no friends to call upon, when all is doom and gloom...for a girl that once had the whole world at her feet, and men craving to pay her fees then... but not anymore.



There are girls like this, who in their youth like making yanga and rejecting suitors, so as to live large. only to regret their actions later, when there is nothing, not even a husband to call her own...with her beauty gone and aging by the day. now looking for love, which she never gave when she had the chance and the world at her feet. My advice to everybody is that we should endeavour to do what is right at the right time!