Andrew Adams

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The Heart & The Soul - Poem by Andrew Adams

The heart
A symbol of love
A fragile thing
Easy to break in one moment
Once broken I may believe
that i have no meaning
Oh why does the heart break and not the soul
The soul
It simply falls
to my reform heart
til the day
the heart ceases
to contain my soul

even though
my heart will be shared
with a special one
that special one
will always have my heart
even after death
when the soul
is released
from it's temple
into paradise
it shall wait for you
with patient
to be reunited
with the one
that has it's heart

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  • (2/22/2007 11:12:00 PM)

    The soul carries the loves and the deaths of our time with us forever... the heart weathers the love and faces the death...


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2011

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