If the sun never shone again,
If we never felt pain or sorrow,
If we didn't need air to breathe,
Then my heart you'd have freed.
But you came into the dark and stole it from me,
There is no doubt now because I finally see,
My heart was lost from the start,
It was given freely but you tore it apart.
Why did you waste all that time I'll never know,
For you were the one that opened that closed door,
Why did you make promises you'd never keep?
Why did you let me sink into loving you so deep?
So, here I am,
and
Where are you?
Brenda Aurora Ysaguirre
Copyright 2007
( Note: This poem will be featured later this year by the International Society of Poets in a book and on CD in sound)
Friday, January 11, 2008
STOLEN HEART/ CORAZÓN ROBADO
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