Broken Heart
Drown in love, threw out with broken heart,
my soul cry, my heart hurts my eyes bleeds.
The past memorys fill my head and it hurts.
We have fly together for years but you forsake
me on our way up. I boost about what we have
among my peer, but since you left my lips
hardly move. One thing for sure the door will
always be open whenever you knock, but this
time not with emotion. Fly and touch the sky
and may you wings never wreck, swin in the
ocean of love and may you ship never sink.
I will be back, but this time taking one step
at a time.
poem by Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
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