it is broken again
it was prod, stabbed and stabbed again
the wounds run deep but they will heal
slowly as always and then emotions will run again
freely as they have all this time
it has been broken for some time maybe
but now it lays shattered
amidst the other broken pieces
they will slightly be put back together
like a puzzle in disarray
it is what it is, i suppose
now a friendship will flourish
and flowers will bloom with delicate petals
that will give once again the sweetness to the air
it will feed with sugar friendly bees
and will fill with love anyone's heart
its aromas will delight those who nourish it
it will bring happiness to everyone's life
no matter the circumstances
life goes on and so do i
I look forward to more of your hopeful poems...Unfortunately hurt is simply a part of life. My care for you is not gone :]
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