In a world turned cold, an heart broken,
A tale unfolds, of love unspoken.
Once bloomed a love so pure, so true,
But now it weeps, like morning dew.
Fragments of dreams, shattered and torn,
Lost in the haze, of a love forlorn.
Through sleepless nights, and endless pain,
The heartache grows, like a haunting refrain.
Empty promises, whispered in vain,
Leaving scars that forever remain.
Bound by the memories, hauntingly clear,
A heart broken, drowning in tears.
The echoes of laughter, now distant and faint,
Lost in the abyss, tainted by taint.
A love once cherished, now turned to dust,
Leaving behind a heart so unjust.
Yet through the darkness, a flicker remains,
A spark of hope, against all the strains.
For even a heart broken can learn to rise,
Embracing the new dawn, with wiser eyes.
So let the tears fall, like rivers so deep,
For in each drop, resilience will seep.
Rebuilding a fortress, so strong and bold,
From the lessons learned, of a heart once told.
For a heart broken, though wounded and scarred,
Holds the power within, to mend and discard.
And in time, it will mend and learn to forgive,
Finding the strength to again let love live.