Busy Heart Poem by Micheal King

I have been busy in mine own heart,
settling homes and hearts torn apart.
I have been busy making them smile,
but failed to make both ends meet on mine part.

I was seem as a doctor of hearts
with words of advice, i strenghten thier hearts.
my words makes them firm and steady,
but its strange why mine own heart giddy.

I wished i had realised earlier,
that i had been busy playing dukes and drakes
If i had known sooner,
i wouldn't have lost her to the waves.