The Aching Heart Poem by Dayla James
The Aching Heart
The sound of its words are moans
Its tears roll down its cold surface
Its aches has changed into pain
Its pain has changed to a broken Heart
It moans louder for a drug called love to heal it
But once more broken again
the tears stop agony continues
This time it needs more than love it needs................
FORGIVENESS & TRUST
Friday, February 20, 2009
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