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My Heart

Updated on June 15, 2017

My heart -

A garden once a secret

Of a vast field

Of flowers left unattended.

A path once led to it

Is now covered with leaves,

Piling up like snow in winter.

By the pavement,

vibrant hues to bloom.

Now, colors are gone -

Withered and dead.

Cool stream that flowed

Has turned into a hard-packed earth.

Traces of its richness,

Nowhere to be found.

Hundreds years of rain,

A thousand years of summer,

All tha was besutiful

Is now lost in vain.

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      Fabula Cuadra 5 months ago from Philippines

      The struggle with a mobile phone is real xd. Thanks for pointing that out. Indeed. They say one best way to avoid a brokenheart is not to love at all.

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      Aristotle Wilson 5 months ago from Vancouver

      Some typos here, but your heart has shielded itself from the world?