'Troubles Of The Heart' Poem by Linda Winchell

We all have at time troubles
some, troubles of the heart.
They can strike when you aren't looking
tearing your deams, all apart.

Built up dreams, while loving another
torn in two with one swift lovers blow!
Crushing all your hopes and dreams
beneath foot, with heavy toe.

Troubles of the heart, seem to come to others more
falling in love with a hope of its loves return.
But all you get is pains regret
and the fire of rejected loves burn.

There is light beyond the tunnel
for love is in God's time.
It will come to you least expecting
its love will fill your heart and mind.

Be patient for the gift of love
that will surly come your way.
For there is a love worth waiting for
it will come to us all one day.