The Forgotten GiftA Poem by Cre8tiveheartAbout one giving their heart to another, and that special gift is carelessly handled by the receiver.
The Forgotten Gift
I gave my heart, but it was put on a shelf. Apparently the receiver believed it held no wealth. Lonely days turned to months and now its a year I believe; With no nurturing or attention my heart started to grieve. No words of encouragement to make its beat skip; Not handled with care, so the love began to slip. The gift was given with no strings intact. So it wouldnt be fair to ask for it back. I have no regrets for the offering I bestow I could not experience love if I never let it go. So now I pick up the pieces and continue day by day; It still hurts a little, but I know that Ill be okay. In time I may meet another and choose once again to give my heart; It may have been broken, but my capacity to love did not depart. © 2008 Cre8tiveheartReviews
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