Broken Down, Little Man

a poem/song

Well there is a heart to all things to come,

You tell me that you can't erase what has been done

This life is a story and I'm just the man guiding the pen,

Never to be more than this broken down little man

And I know that it was my love at fault.

But you should not fret my dear,

There are still so many stories which have yet to be wrote,

The book is not over, there are more blank pages

Body, Mind, and Soul

Together we can write it all,

Tell me how you kneel down and pray for so many just things

Tell me now, how your heart beats

Writing these words on that blank page,

The love is long gone, but the pain carries on to the other page

Well there is a heart to all things to come,

But you tell me that I can't erase what has been done

Though together we are no longer,

Alone our hearts march to a separate beat, but we still breathe

And there is hope outlined in the stars

So hold your heart and pray for a bright new start