Oh my heart!
Who let you out?
I’d warned you not to wonder and wander about….
Barely had your cries died out,
Your wound so deep and profound,
Taking all the time to heal out
And here you are with another bout
Of sorrowful sprout.
Who will come to your rescue
To free you from the bonds of blue
Strangled all about you.
Why do you my dear get entangled?
Every now and then land up bedraggled,
Seeking solace, and mercy
Promising to never repeat
Alas! Your time is up
With enough of butt
Pick up your scattered pieces
And get back to work
Hale and hearty you should be
Circulating happiness wherever you be
Sacrifice your feelings
To sustain livings.
I know you are sad and blue
But still true …
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