For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Monday, December 14, 2015

Silence is not the end...

I know… how bad it hurts
though I know not of what you faced
I know how the pain spurts
and I’m sorry we are spaced

Wounds are bloody and deep
I don’t know an end nor start
but there is one thing I’ll always keep
it’s the love I had in my heart

Silence was a needed cause
though it may have shattered you
the chains of law kept me paused
but shared the same pain through

They say hearts grow fonder with space
yet it was just darkness and demise
that crept inside in this case
you pushing me away was no surprise

The future seems cruel and bleak
never again our hearts may meet
a correction to a mistake is what you seek
let me at least be the dust under your feet