M's Poetry
My Heart In Your Hands
It's beating and happy...please don't ever drop it
it has broken before but it's content now
so don't put it on the shelf
for so long I guarded it with care and precaution
but I have handed it over, confident and strong
and realized after all this time
you have to sometimes to ever truly be loved
I have walked the path of loneliness
with my heart screaming for a companion
I ignored, I sheltered it until slowly you exposed it
and now it's tears have disappeared
replaced with a glow only you can bring
it's all out in the open now....and it feels wonderful
too magical for words, the wonderment you opened again
to a world I thought was forever closed
but it's never too late I have learned
to have my heart in your hands.
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
it has broken before but it's content now
so don't put it on the shelf
for so long I guarded it with care and precaution
but I have handed it over, confident and strong
and realized after all this time
you have to sometimes to ever truly be loved
I have walked the path of loneliness
with my heart screaming for a companion
I ignored, I sheltered it until slowly you exposed it
and now it's tears have disappeared
replaced with a glow only you can bring
it's all out in the open now....and it feels wonderful
too magical for words, the wonderment you opened again
to a world I thought was forever closed
but it's never too late I have learned
to have my heart in your hands.
2005@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
