You have no part,

because you’re gone.

My broken heart,

no longer shone,

at least not whole.

My heart now wounded.

The heart you stole,

now it’s grounded with you.

Never to be seen again.

No longer a need,

not for this life.

So now I bleed,

through my heart this knife.

No longer without you.

Now you’re again,

in my life.

And forever,

in my life you’ll stay.

And never will there be a day,

without you,

by my side.

I’ll love you always.

And by heavens gate,

for my arrival,

Will you wait?

By Diane Shrader



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