She Died For Love Poem by Heather Noble

He took my heart away from me,

Now he wants to set me free.

I see a girl on his lap,

He says things to her that he never said to me.

I ran home to cry on my bed,

Not a word to mother was said.

Fater came home late that night,

He looked at me from left to right.

He saw me hanging from a rope,

He took him knife and cut me down.

And a note on my dress was found:

Dig my grave,

Dig it deep.

Dig my grave,

From head to feet.

And on top put a dove.

And remember this,

I died for love...............