I know of a young lady that has a heart of gold. I know of a young lady whose straight forward and bold. I know of a young lady that says what she has to say, but all in all she sheds tears of a broke heart.
She smiles through it all that no one would see her pain. She holds back tears, but they still stream down her face. She hopes some day a smile for tears will replace.
She gives and gives until there is nothing left, nothing left for her except tears of a broken heart. Where is the love for her? Where is the kindness for her? Where is the laughter for her? Where is her heart for her?!? Where is her smile that is so contagious that it lights up any room? Where will her real love come from?
Who will kiss her tears away? Who is there to tell her it is going to be ok? Where are the ones that say that they love her? Where is the one to hold her oh so near? Where is the cone to kiss her fears away? Where is the one to tell her it is going to be a better day?
Here to not care, to not feel her need to be loved unconditionally. To not feel her pain, nor to make her smile again. In the end of it all her heart will mend, she will be able to see the sunshine again.
Her heart will be filled with life renewed, she will be happier than she has ever been, all of her sorrows will come to an end. Never together, never apart, never again will she have tears of a broken heart. ©2020