thank you so much for returning my heart,
i thought it was lost to the world,
i felt i could never love again,
you said you lost it,
like some inadiment object,
like it was a lost toy,
but my heart was whole when i let you borrow it,
why is it torn to shreads now?
you had me thinking it would never return,
and i'd be stuck with this big black hole,
it burned,
the anger torchered me untill i gave in,
now the heart will never fit,
but thanks so much for returning it.
very nice images used here.... I like your poem - - it is also innocent in a way...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u pictured it so perfectly and very heartfelt..excellent work