A lonely bird
Talked to me one day
About life, about love
About loss, about gain
I saw sorrow in her eyes
I wanted to share it
She told
Choose what you love wisely
‘Cause you are playing
At stakes so high
Involving your heart
Which is made of glass
With someone else having charge
Which he can crush
Or simply drop it down…
http://poemhunter.com/poem/bird-talk-2/
Did someone break that glass heart of yours, Birdie? You make your reader go through that pain....
ReplyDeleteLove hurts... It breaks your heart... But can you stop falling in love... Its such a beautiful feeling.
ReplyDeleteYa.. it does hurt... But then you learn to cope with it...
ReplyDeleteNice poem...Keep it up...
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