Poem: For you My Dear
My heart of love
What love have I if not with you?
I pray, be still my broken heart.
'Tis pain that will grow to pass as days will do.
My heart of love has lived.
For you, my dear, I lose myself.
As pain may be a part of me.
For now, I seed my heart.
But grow it not into hate.
For love is all it knows.
I water it with those who love.
'Tis all I know to do.
My mended heart will love agan.
Though memories of you remain.
Be still my broken heart, I pray.
'Tis my love for you that will go away.
By Michelle N. Vos