in shadows cast by love's cruel art
where dreams lay shattered, torn apart
I see you, wounded, torn and scarred
let me mend your broken heart
through the echoes of a silent cry
in the vast expanse of a tear-stained sky
I offer solace, a healing balm
in the soothing verses of a whispered psalm
let the pieces of your heart be gathered
as I weave a tapestry of love, untattered
with threads of kindness, stitched so fine
in the mosaic of time, a design divine
in the garden of despair, where flowers wilt
I'll plant the seeds of hope, without guilt
watch them bloom, with colors anew
as I nurture the love that will see you through
trust the hands that reach out to you
with fingers that mend and spirits true
for in the tapestry of pain and strife
I'll thread the needle of a renewed life
through the darkened corridors of despair
I'll be the light, the warmth to share
let my words be the gentle art
that helps to heal your broken heart
in the canvas of our shared emotion
I'll paint a portrait of sweet devotion
brush away the sorrows, stroke by stroke
until your heart mends, and joy awoke
so, let me mend your broken heart
with the glue of understanding, a gentle art
and together, we'll brave the healing start
for love endures, a timeless work of heart
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Solo, Sun, 10th December 2023. 9:45 pm
Suko Waspodo
