Fallen LoveA Poem by Anthony
When the chords are pulled,
And the heart is strained. The organ will fail, As the pain begins. The heart as an organ, Keeps our body alive. As it is broken, It lies in pieces. What love can bind, And piece it together. To heal the wounds, And repair the soul. How can love help, If it is lost? How can love help, If it cannot be found? Love can repair, The largest of wounds. Love can lift, The lowest of spirits. This lost love, cannot be found. As the loneliness spreads, And the fallen give up. © 2010 AnthonyReviews
|
Stats
398 Views
9 Reviews Shelved in 1 Library
Added on January 14, 2010Last Updated on February 12, 2010 AuthorAnthonyCouncil Bluffs, IAAboutI'm not normal in any case (Feel free to ask away). I enjoy reading to get a release into someone else's world. I enjoy writing to share my world. My Story "Fallen Mortality" Was started a couple year.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|