Brokenness
A needle with a thread,
Stitching my heart particles into one again,
Some particles are miss placed,
Some are stitched wrongly,
I watered a tree of virtue with my tears,
Prayed to my God fervently,
Like Adam and Eve I am out of eden,
Love was a vineyard to my soul,
Crying crystals of cold tears
This love is taking my soul,
Traumatising my fibres
Giving Me a glimpse of hell,
Love brings your flowers and tears,
Never stop loving and believing.
I love love
©MUMU DA POET
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