TEARS OF A BROKEN HEART
Broken and cracked within,
a lion’s heart
Memories filled with ulcers
Humbled in a saint’s image
No more kisses
No more smiles
Only drought for my sight
The rainbow is no more in the cloud
Tears run to win the Olympics
Cross and re-cross the finish line
Only to forget the unforgettable
Thou with a sempiternal wound to nurse
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