Cruel Endeavour

Another poem for the broken heart that is short and simple

I sit in the hallow nights eve

Thoughts lost to my hearts thief

Love they say lasts forever

But not according to my cruel endeavour

pain and sorrow

Are all I get every tomorrow

Thoughts lost so my hearts thief

I weep in the hallow nights eve

Author's Note

disregard spelling puntuation and grammar please and read some of my other work Thank You

Reviews

[Sheila Kline]

Ah, how the broken heart does weep and bleed! Such sadness for the one who cries, the one who has lost love, yet still has a heart that calls for it!
You are expressing a heart of tears in this write!
Thank you for sharing!
Sheila