young hearts broken is a well of tears that fills an entire sea
black sea of sorrows has drowned lovers throughout history
polar magnetism compells hearts like mere scrap iron filings
purity cast rare not base metal has no dull diluted hollow rings
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's sad to have to say that it is apart of growning up is to experince heart ache unless your one of the lucky one's. The one's that meet their soul mates straight off. nicely done. Annette