In the midst of the wreckage
Inspite of the carnage
Stands a fragile-looking lad
Slowly sobbing and sad
I ask him….
‘Who are you?’
How did u survive the war?
All the terror and gore?
He says “I’m your heart”
Been with you from the start
Through the loss and the gain
Through the joy and the pain
I try my best to lend a hand
But I’m worn and can’t even stand
I hold him and whisper in his ear
You can let go now, it’s over dear
Suddenly strong hands grip me
A hero, here to save me
Then my heart tells me, darling
It’s time, time to love again
Good job.
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thanks
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Nice one tobe
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Its time to love again💖.. Beautifully written!
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Beautiful
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Nice!
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Wow. thumbs up rachy 👍👏
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Thanks guys… means a lot
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Nice one dear
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Nice
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