why? does the pain hurt so much,
when your heart is snapped ınto pieces,
little by little your soul declines beyond,
repair,
the mind mind is distort from the news you,
get,
the one you love loves another,
the one who stole the happines and,
turned it grey,
as you weep alone at night just remember,
after a while you will start to heal and,
grow into a sweet loving girl,
so never forget that deep in your,
heart there is the power to say that,
I am a woman and not a toy to be,
played with then dropped,
so walk away and never look back the,
future is bright,
a man is waiting to sat i do,
to the girl he loves,
loved birds all loved up,
the ring a dress on the wedding day,
in the church, family and friends,
are waiting for the woman to be a bride,
with happiness and love deep in her,
heart,
so the pain has gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
let the love flow. allow the pain to go. when the heart aloow the love. this poem is brill well done sharron