Though Seasons Pass Poem by Alan W. Jankowski

Though seasons pass and years go by,
They will not stop the tears I cry,
And though may fall the gentle rain,
It will not wash away my pain,
And though there may be a tomorrow,
It will not take away my sorrow,
For when you and I became apart,
You took a piece of my broken heart,
I only ask that you give it back,
So I can get my life on track,
And I can somehow heal this broken heart,
And somehow make a brand new start,
I don't think this is much to ask,
A very simple little task,
So my poor heart can somehow mend,
And I can start to live again.