This is for The Ringing of the Bards and is my Whimsy Workshop Assignment.
Falling Hearts
Hearts falling from the sky,
Landing into a stormy sea.
Love has told my soul good bye,
Living in pain under a tree
Will this sorrow ever end?
Must I always feel the tiger's claw?
Surely a new love life will began.
Loneliness even has a final straw.
Will this garden ever see a rose?
As my life is flashing by,
Stress trobs into my weary toes
Hearts falling from the sky
1 comment:
Hearts falling from the sky--I like this, Terry.
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