*love Poem by Paul Eisnor

The heart can only take so much till its out of happiness
as the final dropp fades away you think to yourself how can this be
All that you love washed away, will to live gone.
Then you find yourself once again the
arms of those you love.

once again the trembling begins, tears have started to fall
Searching from someone so desperately
to help and dry the tears.
In the darkness i feel a presence
Then I think of you