I always believed that no matter what one could mend their broken heart...
And always begin with a fresh and beautiful start...
Yet, as each passing day goes by, I just wonder...
My heart is aching with a fierce bolt of thunder...
Perhaps there are simply some things that will just not mend...
The tears flow and seem to never end...
Yes, I do have a sad and lonely heart...
I hold it together...it wants to fall apart...
I ponder if some wounds are simply meant to stay...
And will not go away...
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People tell you to move on and forget the past...
But how can you forget your love for another so fast...
Beings remain embedded within...
I think that we are meant to have, these memories, in our hearts driven...
My heart many times feels light and full of joy...
And many times it feels heavy...and as a forgotten lost toy...
This broken heart may never mend...
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Yet, from heaven above love it does send...
I thank you all my beloved readers...writing and knowing that someone, somewhere is reading my deepest feelings, feels as if I am not fully alone. This to me is the greatest gift that you all give to me.
Gracias...Thank you...Merci...
Maria Juarez Beam
“For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.”
― D.H. Lawrence
― D.H. Lawrence
Musical Selection: Mana "Hundido en un Rincon"
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