Take so many punches, stepped on
bruised and misused
but it holds yet it holds on
The heart of the strong
Gets weak, miss a beat
can overdue
pulls and jerks
matter of seconds no longer works
The heart of the dying
Gives so much love
gentle and comes from above
shares and bares
The heart that cares
Incomplete and jealous
and so rebellious
careless and selfish
hard to the core
unhelpful and neglectful
The heart that hates
Abuse, love care and dying
The heart of many face's and a lot of empty but full spaces
Ezekiel 36: 26
I will remove the heart of stone from your flesh and give you a heart of flesh
The heart of many face's
story's untold and so bold can live out to be old, cold and will hold so much
The heart of many face's
why take it and abuse it
take it and use it
love it not hate it
trust it not break it
hold it not tear it
we share a heart of many face's
Between truth and falsehood, there's an irrepressible conflict. To uphold and support one, is to overthrow and jettison the other. Lovely depiction of the essence of Divine love in juxtaposition with demonic hate. Thanks for sharing.
You seem to have a great talent in composing what we call poems.I have read some of your poems and saw that all of them show that talent.I can assure you that you can prove to be a growing to become a great poetess.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much for taking time out to read my poems